Fly blue sky, voices keep calling,
Bidding me welcome why maiden land,
Luring me closer, forbiden land

And as I?m standing closer,
Those natives step beyond

Release the mortal patterns,
My mind I post beyond

Spinning in circles,
Miracles happen,
As lower life life shows me in to my doom,
Spirit will striken,
The end will come soon

This is termination,
The outcome of your life