Hoist our sails At the edge of the world What we're searching for? As strangers in private ball This black corvette of bliss Shall wipe away our tears Praise captain for today Who owns this black universe Jealousy burns in their eyes In eyes of onshore whores It makes me almost undisguised And naked from the core Keep tracking on your heaven Although I'm cold to your way Every forthcoming day It seems as new, but feels the same And sense of sameness Couldn't let to repose I have a gift divine - my gulf of calm And at the edge I freeze Just found my quiet home The smile of warm summer breeze Flatters me forevermore Time shall erase the trace So, heaven I'll deny I own a promised land Eternally bound to die