Another day is coming. A new day has begun. An eagle is rising slowly to the skies of no return. Disappearing in the growing sun. So proud and so beautiful.
"I've heard voices in my dream.. Made me stand up, helped me see. Aaah... Oohhh.... Visions called him to awake his mind,. to find his horizon. and find out what may be behind..
I am the madness carrying the torch. Lighting the wheat in your fields. I am the eyes staring out of the dark. I am the war of your yields. When you give response away I grow.
Lord of fate, I feel you deep inside my brain.... Is it really just a dream or the urge to survive?. (...and during an odyssey through the back of my mind a vision appeared to make.