Let my body, my mind and soul
Soar high, to let my being be free
Like the birds, away do I wish to fly
Reach my arms out, look up and fly
                                                     Sky
                                                           High

I open my eyes, it's now I can see
That perhaps this is falling with the illusion of flying
They say the closer to death we are, the more alive we feel
I'm more alive now, with my devils I've made a deal

Let my body, my mind and soul
Be free and let me feel the wind in my hair
Falling this no longer is, but truly flying
No longer is my reflection that of a being dying

*Extend your wings my child, be free and be you