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Dancing on a ring of voices, feeling many desperate cries,

All the tears spilled on the ground....

Dreaming of a land of ice, a lone bird would show me the way,

A refugee for souls and their remains...

Been traveling for so long inside the dome of "existence"

Been walking miles on these islands throughout this path of "ignorance"

I've seen the day when will rise the pinnacle of our "glory"

A distant day will tell the tale of the future to come...

How many centuries will I have to see ? How long for erasing our memory ?

How many times will rise the day ? And all the season changes ?

Just for a moment I can see lots of images running to their destiny

I remember a distant day when the Gods had called the new chosen man

All alone I try to sleep, dreaming of some kinds of dreams

Just a condor above my eyes, it seems like it's been frozen away

Please tell me where I am supposed to be, when I'll run away from me

May I find the way leading to something else

May I escape from this cold world, I must find another place to find a trace

A trace which will convince me I'm awake and why I have to leave

Suddenly, from the night, like voices come from a dream,

That would tear me out of this white comfortable spell

Finding a certain peace, in a lone ly search of myself,

I am called from the dark to tell what I have seen

Just to mend my life, I have to face my mistakes

Forgive my cowardice, I can no longer stay !!!

Dancing over the world to be, all the same things for all to see

The Great Imposture, perpetual renewal

Will I find my purest dreams in another world made for me

To live my dreams, I'll be able to pray

Can't you leave the wrong way ???