
I'm flying into space
the organist plays cosmic sacred music full of emotions, spatial sounds, sounds of stars and galaxies

I'm flying into space
the organist plays cosmic sacred music full of emotions, spatial sounds, sounds of stars and galaxies
Lyrics
Verse
Everything is burning
Seriously the cranes are already screaming at me
I know what's going to kill you
Don't choke on the punch in the arm
My whip is Hestia
I'm flying into space through an open window
Verse
This whole hype was great
Another anger in my mind
The world was collapsing in the crowd
The Earth is being born under a heavy boot
You can stay in this vacuum
I'm permeating hatred and it's still not enough
Verse
Okay, I know it doesn't make sense
Hello, you're checking the subject of the lyrics
I don't know who the madman is
Horrors from all this fury, believe me
Should I go all the way? Zero rating
There remain the titans of consciousness
Chorus
I'm flying into space
I have my people who change the contract
Symbolism and mythology
Your nonsense will end
Bridge
The best is yet to come
On thunder we will soon mount our hades
You would not deserve it
And your traps do not draw you in
Chorus
I'm flying into space
I have my people who change the contract
Symbolism and mythology
Your nonsense will end
End
