He's flying like freedom itself,
Like a plane in the bright blue sky,
He's seeing things from high above,
Like cars, the're driving by,
This must be a dream of beauty,
But realize, this is life,
He's not far from paradise,
But the nice lemet also has a knife,
We're all a part of dust,
You've got no-one to trust,
Cause the wind blows us away,
We're walking alone every day,
He looks down to the grey city,
Crime and harm are done to innocent men,
This is real, so that's a pity,
Reality? On is that mask again,
We're all a part of dust,
You've got no-one to trust,
Cause the wind blows us away,
We're walking alone every day,
Can't you see,
We're too small,
All that envy,
'till we fall,
Lock your sight,
But that's wrong,
Stand the fight,
With your tongue,
Stand up tall,
Evil will fall
Beat the Sin,
Be the wind,
It's all a part of dust,
They've got no-one to trust,
Cause we blow them away,
They are alone every day
...
For some of us,
Hate will bread,
It's just a shame,
It's dust we breath...