Texty: Dead Mushroom. Fly My Soul.

Arrested mind don't hold
Estranged to the memories
I found my way is to bold
On the high I'm strung
I'll never get me down on ground
And I thought I'm there
Escaped from my prison cell
I saw myself running back
Over the fences I trapped
You'll see me when I'm dead
CHORUS

Fly my soul away
Fly my soul away
Fly my soul away
At last I get hold
Eternal spins in my head in my brain
In dreams I live with
Extacy obvlivion is my destiny