Sail to the stars on your shining desires
  
  Reasons there are none
  Try the whisky made of grain
  When all is said and done
  It all amounts to just the same
  
  There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have
  been betrayed
  
  The cause of your desire
  Can also lead to your demise
  When all is said and done
  It will be you who pays the price
  As countless fools are often loathe to testify
  Its an illusion of life
  The whole cause of our demise
  
  Sail to the stars on your shining desires
  Lucretia waits in vain
  For the child of her dreams
  Within her aching womb
  There burns a funeral pyre
  
  There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have
  been betrayed
  The prize that you claim
  Can never be yours to take
  Like castles in Spain
  Hope is all that will remain
  
  Abstain from the fools paradise
  It's an illusion of life
  The whole cause of our desires
  Fools are often loathe to testify
  It's an illusion of life
  The whole cause of our demise
  
  Contemplate the world
  And its traitors to the soul
  The forces of derision
  And its legions manifold
  Usurpers of the crown
  All pretenders to the throne
  Your world has lived in chains
  All in one, one in all (x9)
  
  Fools are often loathe to testify
  It's an illusion of life
  The whole cause of our demise
  It's an illusion of life (x4)