Black birds have darkened the skyline They've been fed with hate and terror Desperation corroding their minds Solid victims of their compromise I'm sick of the strangers They're still many of them to come Their purpose is to sack I have no choice, it's time to act I chase the northern lights I seek their radiation now A fusion of electric colours in the heights Brings dramatic changes Experts on crossing the threshold Keep on breaking all the limits A new power will be shown tonight I can sense it, it comes burning I'm sick of the strangers They're still many of them to come Their purpose is to sack I have no choice, it's time to act I chase the northern lights I seek their radiation now A fusion of electric colours in the heights Brings dramatic changes *Guitar Solo* I chase the northern lights I seek their radiation now A fusion of electric colours in the heights Brings dramatic changes