Born in darkness in the soil
A muddy stinking paradise
A big grey thing destroys my home
But i'm up for the surprise
Brought then to the sacred cube
Having back the soil of home
Feel i'm growing, getting tired
Need more space to roam
Ahhh i woke up it's not the same
What's that on my back, who is to blame
Super hectic hyperactive
There's a thing that is attractive
Holy shining down on me
So bright so bright i want to see
Now the cube opened its roof
My faith is what they want to proof
I can't wait now any longer
Cause this obsession's getting stronger
I'm flying, i'm flying, i fly I'm flying to the light
I'm flying, i'm flying, i fly I'm flying to the light
I'm flying, i'm flying, i fly I'm flying to the light
It's burning, it's burning me
From out to inside