Take my hand, we'll fly across this land, leave it all below.
Soar above lights below. Take my hand we'll leave this dying place where all the rivers run red. Suddenly we escape. We'll rise above the clouds.
We're never coming down. We'll soar above these lights below.
We'll rise into the sky; no matter what they try we'll soar above their fires below.
Take my hand we'll rise and leave this place.
Through the night we'll go. Soar above lights below.
Feel your blood slowly mix into mine, daylight turns into red.
Suddenly well go.
Suddenly we'll escape.
