Fly away on wings of freedom, fortune in my hands,
Looking at, the distant city lights, the vision fading from my mind,
Past and present walking side by side
Memories of old, make way for new ones
As a stranger, in this ceaseless growing city,
Destiny is weaved... in shadows
Heading to, my central state of mind, away from insanity,
Getting on, the last midnight train, destination still unknown.
Past and present walking side by side
Memories of old, make way for new ones
As a stranger, in this ceaseless growing city,
Destiny is weaved... in shadows
I walk away…
From the ashes of the past, the future calls to me,
On board this ship, with broken sails, looking at the distant shores.
Past and present walking side by side
Memories of old, make way for new ones
As a stranger, in this ceaseless growing city,
Destiny is weaved... in shadows…..
…. in shadows…..
