Anton is flying All by himself What do you think anton? Will the dreams become reality? He flies through the heaven And the heaven hangs Like a collar Around his neck It is so black and very dark Between the sun and moon Anton is flying So he pisses on the darkness And the darkness Turns to light Anton is flying So he got his first kiss His first kiss! With the tongue! The tongue Went like A pro-pel-ler Woah! Oooh, anton is flying