Path one crossed of pains and ilusions Morning o f dark of dark dawn In the night of tomorrow The wind that blows outside Blous inside me Clouds are like a veil In sublime magic With the air that inspires In flight of eagles A thunder comes Announcing the arrival of a new age Should last until the fall of dawning Path one crossed of pains and ilusions Morning o f dark of dark dawn In the night of tomorrow In the distance of the vastness I discovered a new being A being from tomorrow The being from tomorrow