Heaven, heaven can`t you hear?
I am screaming to the atmosphere...

No more corners there to hide,
will you let [bad word] inside?

Open gates, open arms...
Keep me silent, cool and safe from harm...

You are the one, make it [bad word] ..
I [bad word] to an end,
let me follow into blue,
on demand...

Find me pure, find me new...
Things will never be the same...
Open arms by the unseen,
the unseen...

they often asked me in the past,
have you ever tried to count the stars?

Wooden heart takes the heat,
to feed the emptiness inside of me...

father, father an`t you see?
I found divine and pure simplicity...

Take your time, life is to fast,
to find salvation omn this endless path...

It`s far too late for open ends,
embrace the unseen with your naked hands...