Sonata Arctica - Fly, Navigate, Communicate

Fly, navigate, communicate You remember, still, All the words I've chosen wrong The hand of time, it seems to accelerate My hour of wolf Morning flight will slice the sky I would like to stay but can't today Talking is flaunting Silence is so taunting The word I don't say has its own gravity Fly, navigate, communicate If you dare. I will abdicate All rights to say when things feel wrong The gate's closed for the day, turn, go away Passport in one hand... Exit the strange land Things you have not planned... Words have their meaning, like salt in the sea For once I'm doing things right I won't communicate in turbulent times, But will navigate and fly I'm trying to land in the sea, but the sea is on fire Now we have to brace for the impact, We'll crash in the sea of bittersweet depravity I can't fly I can't navigate Refuse to communicate Oh, I tried today... We can't fly We can't navigate We fail to communicate We're afraid to care