Clouds in the spirit of earth Freedom of lightning Life is not predestined And one can choose the path Tonight the search of the innocence I'm looking for someone else. Tonight the fire of the power. We can't never stop to dream in the life Looking at life with other eyes Without spines in the brain Storm of imagination Steals my conscious thoughts Illusions about future light up Storm of imagination Generates a new path To a new place Of dream catcher Getting up the train of various emotions The violins sound in the abyss No matter if you don't made it It matters if you try Climbing this cold mountain Don't look the past Dream one more time And begin to fly Clouds in thespirit of earth Freedom oflightning Life is notpredestined And one canchoose the path Tonight the search of the innocence I'm looking for someone else. Tonight the fire of the power. We can't never stop to dream in the life Storm of imagination Steals my conscious thoughts Illusions about future light up Storm of imagination Generates a new path To a new place Of dream catcher