Let the wind take care of gravity 
There’s one big secret hidden, come with me 
Why should I want to leave, 
Unless you wanted me to go away 

Speak with a tongue that claims its kingdom, 
come what may… 
The stars came tumbling down 
Worn-out heroes 
Stepping into fields of firing grey 

My restless soul will dance in harmony 
In open air a subdued symphony 
I’ve set myself an aim to keep the territory that I claim 
I’ll never let my kingdom fall 

There’s nothing keeping us in here 
Abounded fear 
Let me be free… 

Speak with a tongue that claims its kingdom, 
Come what may… 
The stars came tumbling down 
Worn-out heroes 
Stepping into fields of firing grey 
Speech of the deadland 
Let them hear the song is still alive 

Give me something I could sleep on 
Give me something like a dream…