Let's take the final bow
let's make the silent sign
nobody needs to know where we're off to
we're invisible alive
we're the whispers in the scream
we're not living in the west
and we're not coming from the east
sharp is the knife
alive is the night
i'm gonna slit the throat of the holy goat
ceremony to the ufo
sms them where we wanna go
from the galaxy of blues to a universe we choose
no more crying and just maybe somebody to hold...
let's play the metal music slow
leave the car on the highway and go
nobody needs to know another universe
make a distance between us and them
lonely, lonely never us again
a galaxy to explore
don't wanna return to a world at war
from the galaxy of blues to a universe we choose
no more crying and just maybe somebody to hold...