INDIAN: Spirits flying, I soar on the breeze... Mortals dying, I soar on the breeze...
Into the sun...
Lovers crying, I soar on the breeze... Demons sighing, I soar on the breeze... Into the sun...
I´m drawn towards the sun And then we will be one My soul will melt into the universe
I´m drawn towards the sun And then we will be one My soul will melt into the universe
FUTUREMAN: It´s all a lie! ROMAN: You will just die! FUTUREMAN: So don´t give in! ROMAN: For we can win!
FUTUREMAN: It´s all a lie! ROMAN: You will just die! FUTUREMAN: So don´t give in! ROMAN: For we can win! FUTUREMAN: It´s all a lie! ROMAN: You will just die... FUTUREMAN: So don´t give in...
(B. Death´s Grunt)
DEATH: I am the breeze The bringer of rest and ease! I am the wind The forgiver of those who sinned! I am the storm I blow the devil´s horn!
I am the fire The source of lust and desire! I am the sun The joining has begun! I am your fate The guardian at the gate! I am Death and I claim your final breath!
INDIAN: (Hums) DEATH: I am the storm I blow the devil´s horn! I am the fire The source of lust and desire! I am the sun The joining has begun! I am your fate The guardian at the gate!
I am Death and I claim your final breath! INDIAN: (Screams)