First to step on this unknown land

Mountains seem to be razorblades

The colours of the stone, indescribable

The smell of the air, unbearable

My heavy steps make my body weighty

Blue and green lights all over my eyes

My neck covered by sand

Obstructing the flow of my sweat

I'm becoming somebody else

When I touch this new earth

I'm becoming somebody else

Then I reach this perfect being level

The visions, a mirage

I just hope they are fake

My skin burned by coldness

Remind me of my loneliness

Some waves are going through my flesh

And I can see me across myself

My bones as one-way mirrors

Behind which I'm observed

I'm becoming somebody else

When I touch this new earth

I'm becoming somebody else

Then I reach this perfect being level

I'm becoming somebody else

When I touch this new earth

I'm becoming somebody else

Then I reach this perfect being level

I'm becoming somebody else

When I touch this new earth

I'm becoming somebody else

Then I reach this perfect being level