[Bastian:]
How can I hear the ancient voice?
[Ancient Voice:]
Bring him to life!
[Bastian:]
A fallen sky beneath is growing on and on
Now we must prevent the sun!
[Ancient voice:]
Fight the haze!
Is not too late!
[Bastian:]
Oh, the spirit is so close to me!
[Wayla Wisha:]
Take me where fire remains
[Bastian:]
Where’s the creator of the earth?
[Wayla Wisha:]
Follow your sight, the temple awaits
“A ritual must ignite the flame”
The time is getting closer, my dreams had predicted the call!
[Ancient voice:]
Fight the haze!
Is not too late!
Light the flame!
Once again!
[Bastian:]
Will I find a way to get over the rain?
Fly and shine through the sky?
Now I feel the day cries for a ghost in the haze
Or am I going insane?
[Together:]
Find a way!
[Solos: Ch.Parra- Bello- Castro]
[Bastian:]
Finally, the ancient temple rises before my eyes…
[Wayla Wisha:]
Creator of the universe, ignite the flame just one more time and save us from this madness…
[Bastian:]
Dispel the haze!
[Virakocha:]
I can recall the holy high priests
Falling asleep as darkness rises, oh no!
Now follow your eyes and bring back the sun
You will find a way to get over the rain,
Fly and shine through the sky
Now you feel the day cries for a ghost in the haze
And you aren’t going insane
[Bastian:]
Will I find a way to get over the rain?
Fly and shine through the sky?
Now I feel the day cries for a ghost in the haze
Or am I going insane?
[Virakocha:]
Find a way!