| Et turtur nidum | |
| Ubi reponat pullos suos | |
| Altaria tua domine virtutum | |
| Rex meus, et deus meus | |
| We are floating over the line | |
| Let us follow our mind | |
| All of our life, we'll wait for the answer | |
| And the question is why? | |
| If we're following our mind | |
| We can glide into light | |
| No one knows if there'll be an answer | |
| While, we're morphing through time | |
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| We are floating over the line | |
| Let us follow our mind | |
| All of our life, we'll wait for the answer | |
| And the question is why? | |
| We're just travellers in endless space | |
| If we're following our mind | |
| We can glide into light | |
| No one knows if there'll be an answer | |
| While, we're morphing through time |