We must (to) find the key of paradise Last place on earth The gates of eternal life Can you hear me? Mirror of stone We follow our destany? Far away in the land of the silence rain When the moon and the sun are losing flame Raise your hands make – a- wish is the 7º day Change your world make your dreams shining free...on me Words of the past as changing days and nights And now we lost the map ou ower rites Can you hear me? Mirror of stone We follow our destany? Far away in the land of the silence rain When the moon and the sun are losing flame Raise your hands make – a- wish is the 7º day Change your world make your dreams shining free...on me