a strange procession down to the coast
they look so beautiful - down to the funeral pile
the flame takes hold of their sins and their journey begins into the light
they cross the ocean of death
even if you dare to try so hard you cannot feel what their fortune means to me
there´s no resurrection for my dignity
they all are set free they all will fly free
left here on the waterfront I watch them fly as millions pass me by
I feel the power leading them to delight on the other side
enter the sanctum and realize this is a place where you will harmonize
reveal the treasures you finally found
you will get in and you will find out whatever there is
but this is not for me I´m thrown back into silence
lucidity turns pale
this wasted life has paralysed my will to live
but someday I´ll join you you will see
together we´ll be
they look so beautiful - down to the funeral pile
the flame takes hold of their sins and their journey begins into the light
they cross the ocean of death
even if you dare to try so hard you cannot feel what their fortune means to me
there´s no resurrection for my dignity
they all are set free they all will fly free
left here on the waterfront I watch them fly as millions pass me by
I feel the power leading them to delight on the other side
enter the sanctum and realize this is a place where you will harmonize
reveal the treasures you finally found
you will get in and you will find out whatever there is
but this is not for me I´m thrown back into silence
lucidity turns pale
this wasted life has paralysed my will to live
but someday I´ll join you you will see
together we´ll be