(Michael Cretu) . Earth. A biosphere. A complex, subtly balanced life support system. et turtur nidum, ubi reponat pullos suos altaria tua Domine virtutum, Rex meus, et Deus meus (translation: and the turtledove a nest where it might place its young Your altar of strengths, Lord, my king and my God, )
We are floating over the line Let us follow our mind All of our life we'll wait for the answer And the question is why . If we're following our mind We can glide into light No one knows if there'll be an answer While we're morphing thru time . We are floating over the line Let us follow our mind All of our life we'll wait for the answer and the question is why . We're just travellers in endless space If we're following our mind We can glide into light . No one knows if there'll be an answer While we're morphing thru time