…Woe to all who stop at the horizon What kind of world would we call home Our own Oasis of love, humility and hope Eradicating all that`s not for life What kind of aim would we call high What kind of life would bathe in the brightest white A limitless world will rise Son of man, dare to let go of the cowardice…

…only way to hate He shook off some ashes from his smoke that lit up all the crowd Walk through the concrete jungle overcome your shame and please be near me so I won't get lost Oh please stay near so I remember the story…

…devotion Should I dress in white and search the sea As I always wish to be One with the waves Ocean soul Walking the tide line I hear your name As angels whisper it Something so beautiful it hurts Long hours of loneliness…

…Denying the lying A million children fighting For lives in strife For hope beyond the horizon A dead world A dark path Not even crossroads to choose from All the bloodred Carpets before me Behold this fair creation of…

…calm and remember me You are the moon pulling my black waters You are the land in my dark closet Stay by my side until it all goes dark forever When silent the silence comes closer Deathbed memories of home Never let…

…shortness of our time Tears laid for them Tears of love, tears of fear Bury my dreams, dig up my sorrows Oh Lord why The angels fall first? Not relieved by thoughts of Shangri-La Nor enlightened by the lessons of Christ…

…See the man in the busy street? He's almost incomplete He takes his pleasure in strange ways. And the lady in the library? She's just like you and me You wouldn't know her at all She takes the train up to the great big…