The Journey
Gerrit Thomas / Kai Schmidt
Ten miles above the landscape
I can watch the stars
Power plants and city lights
Illuminate the night
I must keep going on
Now i've reached the sea
I feel that i'm too far above
To hear the torrid waves
Suddenly the landscape changes
I fly through buring clouds
One hundred miles an hour
I'm going down
Underwater i travel onward
Sinking toward the ocean floor
The light fades out very slowly
On the way down to hell
I see my life in front of me
It all floats by my inner eye
From my birth until now