Fly blue sky, voices keep calling,
Bidding me welcome.
Why maiden land,
Luring me closer, forbiden land.
And as I'm Standing closer,
Those natives step beyond.
Release the mortal patterns,
My mind I post beyond.
Spinning in circles,
Miracles happen,
As lower life shows me in to my doom,
Spirit will striken,
The end will come soon.
This is termination,
The outcome of your life.
Gliding through skies,
voices keep callin'.
Bidding me welcome,
white maiden lands.
Luring me closer,
forbidden land.
And dazzled standing closer,
those maidens tempt me on.
Release the mortal patterns,
my mind I post beyond.
Spinning in circles,
miracles happen.
As Loreli's shores bleed,
into my doom,
fear has been stricken,
the end will come soon.
This is termination,
the outcome of your life.