I see a shining....
sweeping from the clouds
glimmer of hope [bad word] to feel our light

Oh look it’s flashing
This life among the stars
Reaching out to know us
To feel our might

Oh... this restless hope in you
Please... try and help us
Stand on our own

As we stopped on this pavement
And saw your dying mind
Paper, for which you’re killing brothers life

Help you, we cannot [bad word] you
We cannot understand
Your people’s proud [bad word] Of their own land

Oh... we’re flying on from you
We... will not stay to see your fate

Watch them fly away
Watch them fly away
See the lines across the sky
Watch them fly... away