The Flaming Horse

Crossing borders cherishing
The meekness of tranquil fields
Sprouting seeds of the new age
The flaming horse invigorates
The soil for the next ones

Let the window open, refresh the air
Look on the coloured blow of the wind
Making the curtains move
We are standing in front of a brand new light
Mesmerizing sunrise

Nothing is gonna hold the gallop of
The flaming horse
The flaming horse
Come to awake
Our fragile hearts

The swollen feet of the old monks
The seduction of the young gurus
Reveal the shifting destiny of the unborn
We're looking at our
Last helpless midnight

Rough times are coming to an end
As the frost is melted by the heat
The flaming horse is turning ashes into embers
Once again

Nothing is gonna hold the gallop of
The flaming horse
The flaming horse
Come to awake
Our fragile hearts

Nothing is gonna hold the gallop of
The flaming horse
The flaming horse
Come to awake
Our fragile hearts

The flaming horse
The flaming horse
Come to awake
Our fragile hearts