I
The souls leave the ground and soar into the sky.
Take a look around. You're like an Icar.
Given to you wings so you can fly.
So fly away to the distant stars.
Chorus:
Spread your wings.
Hear forgotten songs of ancient kings.
In this cruel, merciless game,
You've forgotten your old name.
Spread your wings.
Hear forgotten songs of ancient kings.
Forget it forever abandoned world.
II
Spread your wings. Make a wave.
Feel the wind and fly to the heaven.
You must remember, you are not a slave.
Liberated you will fly like a raven.
Solo:
III
You decide, and the choice for you.
This world die in any case.
Take from here part of life.
And bring it to other worlds.
Chorus.;
Spread your wings
© Copyright: Александр Аронов, 2014
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