as the sky go dark
my soul goes wild
it wants to get out of my body
to get out and never go back.
as i sleep
my soul goes out of my body
flying in the sky
looking for something to hunt
something to kill, maybe the time.
my soul is flying fast
over rooms that belongs to the dead
over hell and heaven and space
it will never rest,
every night,
my soul,
looking for it's true destiny.
as the sky go clear
and the sun comes out
my soul goes back.
every night.