In the passageways of this place The eyes are gazed by its tortured souls Streets full of walking bones People's tears are like a stream Everywhere I look I can see a falen person In a sordid gutter Agora! In a city of fear a glow Is telling me it's me and it is time to say Let's go in this promised land children of the war Come back to me (The Children with the guns) So let's go, while we're still surviving While the days still shine for me I can't tell those images of horror I could never say that It should be Easier to me It should be Show it to me! While the two of us are still on the streets Then, in the sun i see I can see a miracle It's so intense Im my dreams I've seen your face Im my dreams I've seen your face In my dreams I've your face...... Im my dreams...