Testo Aelita

Kneeling at the feet of the highness
Riveted by the weightlessness
They will follow, my way, the way of love
That wants to come to affection
When the shadow becomes giant
Looking for the beater to hold the rhythm
Standing in my way, the way of love
That wants to come to affection
The heart is the ruler, it is the trumpeter
Decider, celebrate, the drummer ultimate
Decider, celebrate, the drummer ultimate

When the shadow becomes giant
Looking for the beater to hold the rhythm
Standing in my way, the way of love
That wants to come to affection