Thousands years of civilisation
And after these thousand years...

Once again that same turmoil
Back again that nasty pain...

Sweet dreams that you see
With your fancy and your glee...

Forgiven by lights of the heart
A thousand tears dry out fast...

A sparkling esoteric star
Keeps on the hope ajar...

Call of melody
fills the ambiance of earth...

Raise the voice for your abducted rights
Against the discrimination and agonal plight...

In the midst of concrete jungle
Where dreams live, life tangles...

Your first blunt lie to me
My first feel of the crude destiny...

Just there where no one cries
Sky where no vulture flies...

All are the same; just they are same
They look identical, look like machines...

Sky is grey, and nothing is true
But you don't worry I'm with you...