I dream alone at night of those Who`ve walked the sands of Time I`ve listened to the Stories of the Old The Knowledge here behind our fear That`s hidden behind our Eyes is stronger through the lessons we`ve been told All that my eyes see , someone elses Dreams All Fear of change is what remains This clutching to the past you see in the eyes of young and old And still I dream of other things I`ll walked the burning Sands To find truth or deny what i`ve been told Never will I grieve , for things I believe I yet have no clear way to go Though it`s clear I`ll walk alone And fear is real or imagined will I find Reveal to me the truth I see An end to what I know And let me touch on wisdom in my Mind