Sometimes I close my eyes
And fly to unknown seas
Being up there in the skies
I sail the clouds to find some peace

I close my eyes,
unknown seas
being up there
to be discovered

we all are waiting sailors
bothered by the coast
miserably looking towards horizon
eyes focused passing ships

each of it carries
millions of tons of
hopes and dreams
to their funeral at
„Soul-Death“ Island

Falling leaves are blown
into the sea wolfs face
He keeps focussing
the ships which names
he already forgot
or never knew

Poor old sailor,
this much is true
the day you'll die
your heart is blue