There're stones weeping somewhere
Laving it feles water
Stead fast persons in sorrow and care
Dewdrops and tears on the stones of life

Where's the road we all searching for?
Where's the way we're choosing before?
We get truth?

I want to recal the open air
To trickle down the sea of stars
As soon as dawn then comes sunrise
Floods of tears to come through the stones

Stones, tell me how to get used to suffers
Stones, tell me how home recovers... from all woes
Silence of dumb like symbol of wisdom
And dream's symphony they'll show to you
Closing eyes, seeing light feeling dew

There're seven strings in my accord
The second one's is the most yearning sound
It sounds like I'm sighing for
Lost paradise, - not loud

Like birth and death - the first and seventh
I touch the first one - see the world
Touch number seven - go to heaven

There're seven strings in my accord
I won't forget pain of the third
Deep in my soul it's sound pierces
A painful songs just what it misses

There're seven strings in my accord
Melancholy - it's number fourth
It's childhood's rose - colored dreams
It's what a child in flying feels

There're seven strings in my accord
Sorrow - the fifth and sixth are called
When over them I run my fingers
Then only rain can hide my tears

I step into cliff before feeling the wind
I'm ahle to fly like a child
Long for the stars, long for the sun -
Your face and your breast clung the ground

My mind over whelmed by the though "What's ahead?"
The wind is caressing the hair on my head
The older you get - the harder to fly
The more you sweat over - the lower your flying

I straighten my back and recall all the lessons
In front of stars there're clouds - frightening vessels
Like a bird for the sun I'm winging my flight
To the open air I fling out my bands

Transitory body hinders to flyer
Fixing my gaze on the further and higher
Like wings of a bird put in fetters
Fear disappear, I'm strong - and it matters!

Voice - the words'll be reflected a back from walls
Silence - still will suppress all what echo reflects
Illusion - you'll see your birth here the new-born calls
Life - new mazes and roams of peoples fates

Try breaking the mirror forget all you know
You never get old wherever you go
No blade and no glasses that making no creak
No mirror illusion can stop making you weak

Wondering - you'll never find: for you lost all you pleased
Suffering - the weakness that won't be recovered
Living - new mazes and roams of new destinies
Illusion - is what your mirror reflection is covered

It becomes him to enter his brother in night
Who's also a name - and dream is the name

Up, open your feels, wide open your sight
Up, open your dreams, eyes open for light

Won't your eyes, open neither a little nor wide
And there's no one to call or to blame

A sentence of death is written on your palm
On the day you start seeing the sun light
He mustrit to announce that be gonna come
'Nto the field where you wait for the last fight

I've been always alone - warrior's solitude blessed
Devoid of delusions of a sniggering crowd
And you see "Face to face" now means "Face to gloom"
Bor bis countenance's covered with a linen shroud

Every eye before falling asleep
Your consciousness used to be stricken by fear
World of shadows lais down it's law
Fling the doors open wide. Let wind go!

Memories painted as artist intends
Together with colour and shade
Round'n'round circling his bands
It's reveal truth, sacred and dreat

Every eye before going to sleep, you check out
If there's all you're got for the journey
The keys don't fit to the temple
You won't fling the doors by hand

Power of soul can tear the chains
Fling the doors open wide. Let wind go!
'N'though dreams independent of mind
Fling the doors open wide. Let wind go!