We're travelling on to our destination
searching for our way through the holy land
the closer we got without hesitation
the sooner we found out there's no wonderland

"Time's passing off", is all we'll ever hear
we eon't stay long in that garden of fear

Riding on an arrow
flying through the sky
Riding on an arrow
flying up so high
(riding through the sky)

We're flying in circles [bad word] no one
the shadows og the world are fading away
lights in the darkness kept on shining
it's time to tell the wishing tale is here to stay

"Time's passing off", is all we'll ever hear
we eon't stay long in that garden of fear

Riding on an arrow
flying through the sky
Riding on an arrow
flying up so high
(riding through the sky)