(written by: Alexander Bard / Anders Wollbeck)

I breathe clouds beneath my window.
I see rockets in the sky.

I feel satellites in limbo.
I breathe oxygen up high.

I load lead inside my engine,
lead and alcohol.
On the radio depending
I sign the protocol.
Hail the audience, the media, peoples everywhere.
In the hours ahead I´ll see your?

Green biosphere,
clean biosphere.
Castles in air
Climbing the stair,
way to haven when?

Chorus

I've been trained to navigate my futurist balloon.
After years a week will see me landing on the moon.
Raise a banner on the planets,
life grows everywhere.
In the manner of the mission?

Green biosphere,
clean biosphere.
Castles in air
Climbing the stair,
way to haven when?

Chorus