Incarnating for centuries so long
Our way to the Home Star have forgotten we.
We were born as the saints and the sinners,
And forgot quite
Initial ourselves…

We were jumbled by ages the fathomless,
Driving us to the circuitous tricky ways.
Some have gone not so far away,
And some further more,
That, my friends,
Is the history anyway!

Fly, my Earth,
To the Country of Stars
Where my Family,
Where you and me I
Will finding ourselves!
Fly, my Earth,
To the Country of Stars
Where my Family,
Where you and me I
Will finding ourselves!

Here again, coming right out insomnia,
But at night, we are so sweet praying
And forget about our sinful deeds
And our hasty thoughts, they are leaving us.

And the Heart is grieving about the past
And the Soul is suffering about the present days:
So much I have messed all my Life; –
Haven’t lived as much,
Just made some remarks

Fly, my Earth,
To the Country of Stars
Where my Family,
Where you and me I
Will finding ourselves!
Fly, my Earth,
To the Country of Stars
Where my Family,
Where you and me I
Will finding ourselves!

But our farewell to the Earth is closing in, –
All distances we are breaking out through!
It’s no wonder we are easily repenting now –
That the Souls in tears are cleaning out!

Those betrayed by us, please forgive us all
As we did not know what we used to make!
Now all of you whom we had to hurt –
Our judges are and our
Rescuers…

Fly, my Earth,
To the Country of Stars
Where my Family,
Where you and me I
Will finding ourselves!
Fly, my Earth,
To the Country of Stars
Where my Family,
Where you and me I
Will finding ourselves!

Incarnating for centuries so long
Our way to the Home Star have forgotten we.
We were born as the saints and the sinners,
And forgot quite
Initial ourselves…

We were jumbled by ages the fathomless,
Driving us to the circuitous tricky ways.
Some have gone not so far away,
And some further more,
That, my friends,
Is the history anyway!