I do remember the torrid wind in our lonely cell Sometimes it feels like yesterday, sometimes more than million years Oh, I close my eyes but I know that it won't make those memories go away I try not to remember the things ...ooh, I cannot forget My grave is deeper than guilt I was the Master of labyrinth as only the Gods once knew Then I had the world, but now I've got no one Mmmm... We followed the wind to new horizons We spread our wings when the darkness was fading into the light We had no choice but to go home to the unknown If I had a way of knowing that you were heading for a fall... Born to die, Icaros, my only son Led by my desire for the open sky Another victim left behind Born to die, Icaros, my only son I have erased my precious art with the stroke of the sun Now your name is written in stars