Lost Heaven
Sixth Century under the lost heavenHide behind our cloudsCruel World, the space travelCould heal and clean my soulBut you can’t get therewithout hope
I visit the sick manunder the acting starsTry to receive himout of the dark
Ride onBounded for milesRide onMy artificial satelliteRide onBounded for milesRide onMy artificial satelliteRide on
Under the lost heavenYou can reach the skyIf you only try toKnow I’d lie
Walk on airMove heaven in thisFulfill the doomTrust in my words
Ride onBounded for milesRide onMy artificial satelliteRide onBounded for milesRide onMy artificial satelliteRide on
I visit the sick manunder the acting starsTry to receive himout of the dark
Ride onBounded for milesRide onMy artificial satelliteRide onBounded for milesRide onMy artificial satelliteRide on
Walk on airMove heaven in thisFor fill the doomTrust in my words
Ride onMy artificial satelliteRide on
Walk on airMove heaven in thisFor fill the doomTrust in my words
Ride onMy artificial satelliteRide on
Sixth Century under the lost heavenHide behind our cloudsCruel WorldCruel World