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
Cant 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
Cant you feel it
The [bad word] through your veins
Can you tall me how it feels
Can you tell me what it is