…You all like your homes, its now your new doors, you have access to everywhere, globally you can surf, in cities, and car races everywhere. You navigate all day long, you have your loop, we need still to move, and go…

…you really like the university, asks the high class society, I dont really know about it, but people in general seem to like it. I havent been these people, who sit at home to wait for their spouses, au contrary, I havent been seen much between the walls, I have appeared home when it starts to be the dawn.…

…friends, in the secureity places, if you are afraid of shadow games, they are university people, they make science, even here it is not so big. You all get excited of the people, so you spend your times, you like to speak…

…comes home beats his wife until he passes out in his sorry throne the child tries to run, but cannot find the arms to catch him wraps himself in soaking blankets trying to shield him All alone against the world he spends…

…the other people have. You all can connect in the air, its free, they have done it for ages, the distance is relative, you can choose, all your lifestyle, take something, which gives joy, its something what people feed…

…chest once more Dark chest of wonders Seen through the eyes Of the one with pure heart Once so long ago The one in the Big Blue is what the world stole from me This night will bring him back to me Fly to a dream Far…

…swift brother in eternal blue. Chasing the vanishing golden light. Hasting towards an endless night. Across the high northern skies The eldest brother in all his might. Guards the frozen barren land With a token of…

…You all work in science, it's your love, since academic days, you all have the education, in the university, you spend your days, it's your payroll, you all have the same studies, in small cities, the same working…

…my scars And let this nakedness be my birth Macrocosm poured its powers on me And the hopes of this world I now must leave The nightwish I sent you centuries ago Has been heard by those Who dwelled in a woe The distance…