The day before or yesterday,
I can’t remember I must say,
my stroll led me astray.
I found myself in the strangest place.
No shadows, in the sand no traces,
but every voice had a face.
Hallo my friend!
Long time no see.
So tell me
how you spend your days, and how you sleep?
Did dreams come true?
Is your conscience clear?
And did the hope inside you overcome the fears?
The day before or yesterday.
In strangest place that had no name
the faces met a man.
They have asked him things that he must know,
but answers came not from below,
cause questions came above.
Old fellows, of mine!
Am I not right
to snatch the reins and take decisions in my life?
What is your word?
What’s your advice?
What must I do to never be compromised?
There is no place in the real world of our existence
Where one can ask for Truth and get Her in advice.
Sometimes salvation we obtain we think,
but turn our head and than look again
Light in the end of tunnel is actually a train.
[Solo]
I felt so calm amidst the throng,
amidst the voices and their song.
Their presents made me strong.
I found a powerful ally.
A guidance that can rely
when I distinguish lies.
But when I asked them for advice
the faces put their masks of ice
and voices silently cried.
Sometimes we’re wrong!
Sometimes we’re right
Sometimes we’re lost no matter following our guide.
Whenever choose
depend on yourself!
Cause truth is different from a different point of view.
It is a point of you!