Do you believe in dreams my friend?
They are crushed against the wall
Of cries and weepings in the night
Of judgment and control.
The mirror blade fell down to you,
Reflecting all the lights
Of tortures, cutting your heart through,
Like thousands of knives.
The hell unveiled in front of you
To bring you short demise.
Away from them who broke your doom,
The ones that you despise.
Away you fly to meet your dream,
That kept you for so long.
You look behind with joyful scream -
You never will return.
Unfold your soul to the blast of wind
And feel its icy breath.
It sings you now, when you are free,
And knows - you’ll understand.