Axel Rudi Pell

VERSE:
We're leaving, the crown up in the air
closing doors from yersterday, on ashes of despair
we don't know...
Cold days in hell, dreamings of paradise
cursed by the chains, too much unholy nights
PRE-CHORUS:
Escaping the world of the evil
going down on and on
believing the world of tomorrow
te spell and the charm
CHORUS:
We need to fly
all ships are burning
we need to fly
to the moon
tide's turning high
no one is learning