(Michael Cretu)
.
Earth. A biosphere.
A complex,
subtly balanced life support system.
et turtur nidum,
ubi reponat pullos suos
altaria tua Domine virtutum,
Rex meus, et Deus meus
(translation:
and the turtledove a nest
where it might place its young
Your altar of strengths, Lord,
my king and my God, )

We are floating over the line
Let us follow our mind
All of our life we'll wait for the answer
And the question is why
.
If we're following our mind
We can glide into light
No one knows if there'll be an answer
While we're morphing thru time
.
We are floating over the line
Let us follow our mind
All of our life we'll wait for the answer
and the question is why
.
We're just travellers
in endless space
If we're following our mind
We can glide into light
.
No one knows if there'll be an answer