|Sun keeps glowing down at noon,
Foreign sky of a planet that has no moon.
Green, wicked eye - kinda firefly,
like a spider it climbs a poisonous sky.
It`s the light of a virgin world
it`s the night of a virgin world.
I`m tired of walking on green desert sand,
pressed down by gravity, hard to stand.
I buried my history of life,
left my planet just in hope to survive
in the light of a virgin world,
in the night of a virgin world...