Omega, Omega Skyrover

Far away in the sky
There´s my home, a purple star
All around a strange and troubled land
There´s no way back home
For me ever again

I stand before the gate
To be a man that´s my fate
And I know, the thruth will be denied
I wasn´t born here on the Earth
And I shall have to die accursed

My lady´s arms will hold me tight
Our love will bring a purple night
She will be the first to understand
Reaching out with maddened hand
I wasn´t born here on the Earth
And I shall have to die accursed