In that place that we could be We now exist no more Sunrises…sunsets…they seem so odd and misty We can't delude infinity with our fairy glance Just making up the paradise of what we see above We breathe, we live and doom runs far away Our garden of thoughts just blossom everywhere We seek serenity and deny our sleep On errant earth. ... rising higher and higher I can see true honest stars And fly away with perfect wind I'll catch all gla**y drops falling down the sky And see whole world from this magical soar I breathe, I live and doom runs far away (from me) My thoughts just blossom everywhere I seek serenity and deny my sleep On errant earth. ... rising higher and higher This world just lost the last one drop of me…