On with the way, onto where dreams are to come.
If I could I'd tell you when your days are done.
This is the way, end of which you find your place.
When it's time, once more, shall you see my old face.
On with the way, onto where two dreams come one.
You will join my journey when our days are done.

Father guide me more into life.
Life I live won't take me far.
The boundries our minds share
are like fire; bound to end in time.
But you don't have that time.

>>Son there is no real way. There are many choises to make. If we ever will meet, we have become eachother, unforgiving, doomed.<<<

On with the way, onto where two dreams come one.
You will join my journey when your time is done.