To Where We Belong - Labÿrinth

Crossing the lands

Through the ivory gates of dreams

We start our trip in search for freedom

We push our souls

Through the folds of space and time

In search for hopes we never found

And tonight we won’t fail

It is do or die

When tomorrow comes

We will hail to the new sun

Feel the wind on your face

While we ride

It’s the cold wind of freedom

Two small points in the sky

Tiny lights

Going back to where we belong

Look at the world

We are leaving it behind

Our trip has started now we’re moving forth

No turning back

From the choice we have made

We’re ending now what (we)started years ago

And tonight we won’t fail

It is do or die

When tomorrow comes

We will hail to the new sun

Feel the wind on your face

While we ride

It’s the cold wind of freedom

Two small points in the sky

Tiny lights

Going back to where we belong

Feel the wind on your face

While we ride

It’s the cold wind of freedom

Two small points in the sky

Tiny lights

Going back to where we belong