got a plan now Let us make it  [bad word] from noise crowd 
Hear is my spaceship it is waiting 
To carry us to the sun 

Feel it 
Can't you feel it 
The [bad word] through your veins 
Can you tall me how it feels 
Can you tell me what it is 

You see that heat is getting stronger 
The darkness goes away 
If we would stay hear little longer 
We'd turn into a flame... 

Feel it 
Can't you feel it 
The [bad word] through your veins 
Can you tall me how it feels 
Can you tell me what it is