(Music : Sotiris/Spiros, Lyrics : Sotiris)  My mood is like the weather  it changes with unexpected ways  creating a mosaic  based on the antithesis  of cold and warm colours  If you could read in my eyes  you would discover a shade of grey  when I smile  because even when (I am) collecting  moments of happiness  my mind descends in my shrine  to pray in front of the candle of life.  And its flesh parts are slowly melting  slipping down like white worms.  (The) walls around are decorated  with nailed butterflies.  Each one a happy thought,  pretty but old and lifeless.  The thirst for joy is never gratified  only grows as pain is interrupting  our wishes  and "help" us learn through analphabet  of scars.  (Solo : Sotiris)