Voices beyond the door of indreaming   Whispering in my ears the notes    Overture for the last ride    Ancient knowledge is passed to another generation       Through the feather   Their echoes become immortal in the paper    Read are their voices   In another sunset further in time . . .       In the sea of concious   Words will be their guide    Their fates brought them into these point    In this labyrinth of phrases    Their fates will show them the way   To the unknown      Solo Toño   Solo Ndua      chorus   Starting to dream . . .    I sleep and awake in the world of dreams    Awake in a common reality, but it is not the same for everyone    I have to dwell between a permanent and a changing world    That is driving me to the edge       To open the doors that cross in my way    Beyond each a quest to be fulfilled    To reach the control of that forgotten world   That is left behind, they all denied       The rays of light that gave birth to the world   Show me the body that hides beyond the cover of the skin      My hand is writing words that I don´t even know    In a foreign language brought to me by a crow   Emissary of the lands far beyond our law   He is the one that possesses the virtue    for ruling the realms      Chorus      Watch my hands to regain the form of the sleeping body   Watch the mist fade away and discover the realms of the infinite sea   Canvas of pictures of my live that changes in a violent motion      To open the doors....