Doesn't always have to be right
dream about absolute freedom
fading boredom, breading soil
remember the world's silence
through the spark of the time
calm and sublime, calm and sublime
dream about wisdom?...No,
dream about absolute freedom.
Changing morbid statues
around the neck of the nature
spelling words, creating magic
fading moments hard to catch them,
leaving you in thoughts, leaving you in May
calm and sublime, calm and sublime
dream about wisdom?...No,
dream about absolute freedom.
Creating spheres, death doesn't count
starting fire with you eyes
leaving the old place, endeavouring to fly
more or less but less is fine
through the chaos eternity cries
calm and sublime, calm and sublime
dream about wisdom?...No,
dream about absolute freedom.

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I wanna find myself
as i search for the shadow of your existence,
and i wanna find myself
as i feel the sound of your storms
sliding through the air,
sliding through the sand.
And i wanna find myself
as i mumble the words of your apperiance,
i wanna find myself 
as i leave you under the street lights
away from the crowds,
away from your clearence.
And i wanna find myself
in the same old place with different meaning,
I wanna find myself with jealosy instead
without blinking,
without hearing.
I wanna hear you say
the words full of hate, full with wrath,
as everything goes away
I'll be here no matter what.
And if we have to face the time
with no tomorrow and no today,
forever broken and divine
away from the grey, 
close your eyes,
let me in
and stay.

dream about wisdom?...No,
dream about absolute freedom.