(Music: L. Ariel, A. Yourcenal)

(Lyrics: L. Ariel, A. Yourcenal)


Where the grass grows taller than my soul,

Lives a minstrel with his songs,

Where my destiny walks on,

The road to nowhere leads above.

An old man shows me the direction

Reveals sadly my name.

There's a book-it looks familiar:

Do these pages belong to me?

A deja-vu…a mirror-image world

….is this the only thing sure?

I don't know but it's enough!


Face to face with all the shadows

I learned the way to be.

Now goodbye to all the agonies,

The last train's waiting for me.

The scenes of my emotions

The theatre of my dreams

Bring just too many questions

With no-one answering…

But I believe 

Believe in tomorrow.


There's a vampire in my wasteland,

In his hands my mother's years…

It's a lost childhood remembrance,

It's a present made of tears.

But in that home without windows

I found messages of hopes,

A ray of light right through the wall sounds:

A new day's just begun.

Dancing away from the time

Carved on my skin…

Portrait of those wasted memories.


Face to face with all the shadows

I learned the way to be.

Now goodbye to all the agonies,

The last train's waiting for me.

The scenes of my emotions

The theatre of my dreams

Bring just too many questions

With no-one answering…


Waving farewell, 

At last, I leave my aching past.

Let mama know that I won't…

…I won't come back!


Face to face with all the shadows

…….