Sometimes I look around
To search the meaning
Sometimes I look around
To see the purpose
For all the stupid things, the stupid men
Sometimes I look inside
My soul, my flesh, my bones, my blood
Sometimes I look inside
And I see nothing
This is the time to break the clouds
This is the time to catch the butterflies
This is the time to kill the dragon
This is the time to go under and under
Under and under and under…
Trough the hell and the sky
Always there but not for me
Not for me
This is the time to break the clouds
This is the time to catch the butterflies
This is the time to kill the dragon
This is the time to go under and under
Under and under and under
Deeper and deeper…
To search the meaning
Sometimes I look around
To see the purpose
For all the stupid things, the stupid men
Sometimes I look inside
My soul, my flesh, my bones, my blood
Sometimes I look inside
And I see nothing
This is the time to break the clouds
This is the time to catch the butterflies
This is the time to kill the dragon
This is the time to go under and under
Under and under and under…
Trough the hell and the sky
Always there but not for me
Not for me
This is the time to break the clouds
This is the time to catch the butterflies
This is the time to kill the dragon
This is the time to go under and under
Under and under and under
Deeper and deeper…