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 else's 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