…home, like boys, like toys, you havent forgotten, your old moves, you like to play with them, guys are your food. You are like an alice in wonderland, maybe you come from that land, its a farytail world, for women, to run away of their homes.…

…unheard He lightens the beacon, light at the end of world Showing the way lighting hope in their hearts The ones on their travels homeward from afar This is for long-forgotten Light at the end of the world Horizon crying…