Still I feel arrogant
Fly my memories away
The sky catches me
Although it fell
And when all is created
Just for me to feel
All that is created
Living hood feels
Tired of looking at me
Meaning for me to share
Accompany my step
But it does not matter
And when all is created
Without should I feel
Love is left
Living hood feels
Like a star in heaven
And all colors
And faithful love
And real light
Oh the stars in heaven
Tell stories
And faithful love
And real light 
Tired of looking at me
Meaning for me to share
Accompany my step
But it does not matter
And when all is created
Without should I feel
Love is left
Living hood feels 
Wow nicer that's great