Icarus

There is no place that doesn't hear of me.
I was the first in fly and feel.
Air in my eyes; wind in my wings.
My first flight on the rise.

Etribillo.

not fly so high, or the sun burn your wings.
not fly too low, or the sea wet your wings.
listen my son, your father speak.
Sisilia waiting for you and me

Coro.

burning, like a fire.
big, my expectation.
flying, to the horizon.
against of all world.

2da Estrofa.

They have control, over land and sea.
Patrolling roads, Requisitioning ships.
But in the sky; we will be free.
We coming home is our destiny. Etribillo.

not fly so high, or the sun burn your wings.
not fly too low, or the sea wet your wings.
listen my son, your father speak.
Sisilia waiting for you and me

Coro.

burning, like a fire.
big, my expectation.
flying, to the horizon.
against of all world.

Final Coro.

burning, like a fire.
big, my expectation.
flying, to the horizon.
against of all...
burning, like a fire.
big, my expectation.
flying, to the horizon.
against of all world.