Through the clouds,
through the holographic mist
my star has stepped outside
her orbit,
promising me a new beginning.

I made a wish,
looking at the full moon
over my right shoulder.

The silver grains of my star
are gliding around.

Their soft touch
lights up my soul.

I follow my dreams,
when I sleep without dreaming,
I get along with my Fate,
when I have nothing to lose.