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