At the edge of the world a fairy speaks to me She invites me to follow she invites me to see Where all our sorrow is born a cradle on it´s own But we are feeding fears we spit it out We fly through melancholic skies Observe a world been made of lies We fly through melancholic skies My fairy takes me I´m so high In a world of lies And at the edge of the world the fairy drones foreign words The sense´s s so far away I need a break say a prayer But not for me alone cause our mistakes are growing It´s rising up one day I recognize decay I feel it´s overloaded we need a change Our generation´s fading we need a break