We're killing spazio and
Wasting time and
Dying hard and spilling beans
We're moving fast
On intuition in the
World of stupid things
We are the flyers
No return and no regrets and no delay
Into the frenzy
This is crazy burning
Wheels to get away

Time of the moon
In the sky nube, nuvola is breaking
Voice of the doom
For the birds in the making

The time is wasted
On intuition
We are the flyers
Into the frenzy
We're spilling bids
On stupid things
With no delay
We get away

Time of the moon
In the sky nube, nuvola is breaking
Voice of the doom
For the birds in the making

No destination is the way
We're talking of accelerate
Get rid of garbage
Yes te may
They draw the bridge
But it's too late
We are the final revelation
Shooting through the burning sky
Abandoned cargo hits the ground on broken wings
We are flying high

I am the son and the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
Of nothing in particular

te shut your mouth
How can te say
I go about things the wrong way
I am a human and i need to be loved
Just like everybody else does

I am the son and the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
Of nothing in particular

te shut your mouth
How can te say
I go about things the wrong way
I am a human and i need to be loved
Just like everybody else does

There's a club if you'd like to go you
Could meet somebody who really loves you
So te go, and te stand on your own and
te leave on your own and te go home,
And te cry and te want to die.

When te say it's gonna happen "now",
When exactly do te mean? see I've already
Waited too long and all my hope is gone

te shut your mouth
How can te say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does