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Burning Sun Lyrics

Intro melody: Michael

He shows disdain for all this world,
Dreams of s***eships, to raise him high...
What's in his head's made of fantasies,
Celestial bodies, all kinds of stars...
In a different time he'd fly, leave his pretty life behind...
Pass all planets, make his way through our galaxy - and...

Gaped in awe at the burning sun,
A tangled mesh, insane and divine...
Near infinite mighty source,
Of a day not bound to end...

Spends his days on a cloud it seems,
Go and nudge him, ask what it's like...
He'd smile and turn, as if tantalized...
Concealing something, ain't there for real...

His illusions make him see his wildest dreams come true,
Quite the helmsman, his hands clenched on some steering wheel and...

Gaped in awe at the burning sun,
A tangled mesh, insane and divine...
Near infinite mighty source,
Of a day not bound to end...

Solo - Both/Michael/Sascha/Both
Gaped in awe at the burning sun,
A tangled mesh, insane and divine...
Near infinite mighty source,
Of a day not bound to end...

Gaped in awe at the burning sun,
A tangled mesh, insane and divine...
Near infinite mighty source,
Of a day not bound...
A day not bound...
A day not bound to end

Outro melody - Michael
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