See them watching .
Whole day sitting .
From muorning till evening .
If they could , without talking .
Or walking the way , where?
Only people of their kind .
Will follow their way .
Not their wife , on a parallel way .
Next to each other so far away from reality .
Seeing through eyes of glace .
Living in the inner dimension .
Where they can fly .
Never die?
See the light of their ilusion .
Survivng the grand catasthrophy .
Hiding for darkning reality .
Created your serenity.
The perfect lie .
Look forward .
See what happens .
Look back .
See what is wrong .
Turn your vision into the way of crossing .
Try to find the small road .
Where she is to guide to .
Look in the mirror through your reflection and see what it is all about .
See the paradise , out of reach for the unfortune ones .
Reach out!
Try to catch your exiled soul and reach for your reflection , your reflection which is lost in the mirror .
Escape from yourself and walk away from it .
Cause we are about to see beyond the star's secrecy .
We are the reflection .
But are we who we are?
Are we learning to see beyond the mountains?
Fly!
Come and fly with me to paradise and make it the unfortune ones .
Do not ask yourself about the meaning of life , for the answer lies within d**h!
Alone , without help , we must accomplish our mission .
Behold!
Behold the sun's flame in our lost tradition .
Replace it .
Escape from your mirror .
Seek for your very self .
And find yourself an answer .
Dream!
Dream what you are to be .
Touch what you are to see .
And reach out for your exiled soul .
Find the reason within my question .
So look in the mirror and see the unfortune ones' lost paradise .
Is your mission accomplished?
Cry!
Cry for your lost soul swallowed by the trusted ones .
Life: Eternal d**h!