Looking up, Eyes still clouded by memories; Wondering, how dust Covered the mighty king. Rays barely coming down In meager weaves; I brace myself, Fending off the raging wind. (It) Won't be long now, How can I not give in... Tearing at My fate and hands, Mad giants from the sands Wearing out my will ever so slowly. Strenght is leaving, Strenght is leaving me... In the end I'll have to let all go... (Bis) (It) Won't be long now, How can I not give in... Nothing to hold on, wildly swimming on Towards a distant sun, Time and space have lost their meaning; There's no way to know, nothing to fight back And nowhere to turn, Will I go that high? Or when will I fall? Looking out, finding my way, Trying to tell up from down; My head misses having some solid ground, Somewhere to stand on, Something to show me the way, Right at the end I had to let all go... (Bis) (It) Won't be long now, How can I not give in... Nothing to hold on, wildly swimming on Towards a distant sun, Time and space have lost their meaning; There's no way to know, nothing to fight back And nowhere to turn, Will I go that high? Or when will I fall?