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!