Hands of destruction, hold me by the collar
I take a sip to slip away
The spell of illusion looks like how I want it
But when I reach there's nothing there
The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space
Stir from submission, instinctive intermission
A pause to recollect myself
Cheap entertainment, pa** on that temptation
I'll toss it all into the wind
The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space
Look up at the stars, wonder who we are
But we know this place isn't what it seems
We're reaching out, from the past. Walls of sand, never last
Into the sky, Into the breeze. Without restraint I feel the peace
The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space