[If death is sleep...
...why don't you die with your eyes open?]
 [bad word] to the end of days of lust and confusions.
Abandon all your wicked ways, your tired-out illusions.
You are not the same man.
That you were just a moment ago,
No, you burn like a fire.

The moment holds you by the hand,
it goes on forever,
the whole world.
There in a grain of sand,
it’s now or never.
Stretched like [bad word] band,about to sever.
And leave you floating free…

The same blue sky in a strange new world. (x3)

(Spinning round, turning round, spinning round…)

[Out beyond the horizon...where the Gods await.]

The past is a vast open sea on which you have drifted.
spell they call history that now has been lifted.
Every step you’ve taken.
Leads you here like a pulse on the line of a telephone wire.

How many nights has it been that you have sought her? [bad word] and enters your heart
like a dream of some late evening’s daughter.
And pulls you apart like a beam of light going through water.
And now at last you see.

The same blue sky in a strange new world.

(Spinning round, turning round, spinning round…)

[Your whole life is practice for that last breath...]

[Oh the strange new world]