It began in New York 1984 as the death was knocking quiet at his door the madness will ride on you he don't know if he run if he stay he felt losing control anyway everywhere eyes around him
Man find the end of the rainbow wherever the wind blows your mind could be feee all what you see or your seam is but a dream within a dream your way of destiny
Restless dreams of a little child woke up to a touch on his side the darkness roamed his sky somewhere in the distance shadows from the back were waiting for their moments were waiting for attack opened his eyes and cried
All his days are trances all his nightly dreams where the dark eyes glances where the footsteps gleams the moment emotion fly he wanted our, not be here never more wonna run but he staid like before close now your eyes and die now, now