Come to my dream and live in the past   Away from the daily confusion   where things they are so peaceful and calm   Away from the madness that we are      Let's follow our hearts and run to our final destination   Discover the things that we have left behind      Travellers, all we are travellers in time   Travellers, a trip to nowhere till we die   Travellers, all we are travellers in time   Cause life is short no matter how we try      A magic light is calling us back   To dive into our imagination   A sparking throb is showing us the path   to enter the channels of time.      Let's follow our hearts and run to our final destination   Get all the things that we lived and left behind