The time has come but he is the one He's the eye, the eye of the storm Behind the scenes the true life begins He has nothing to lose in this world There’s nothing to say, he remains in silence His mission is done His mind is free, his soul is in darkness He can fly to the sky
His lifework is huge, tremendous success Revolution in innocent minds It is hard to believe conceive and concede It's a madman's world
The smile of a child the cry of the old man Those are miracles Conception of life and man's destination Plains darker illusions... For him It's the end of a madman
