| Sometimes it's all within your very heart and soul | |
| Reaching the universe known and unknown | |
| Penetrating mysteries well hidden to the world | |
| Delivering secrecies of secret ecstasy | |
| If you believe in your dreams it gives you the power | |
| To transcend realities wich are not of your own | |
| Recalling what you where projecting what you'll be | |
| Looking at the picture of your next step in life | |
| Feel alive, feel so unreal | |
| Feel like I'm born again | |
| Ruling over my dreams | |
| Exulting, entering | |
| The world of miracles | |
| Doors are open, bright days are calling | |
| The better of the best has to be different | |
| Each angle of your view presents a new horizon | |
| Satring at where you go, not looking where you are | |
| A syptom of vertigo says you're gonna go far | |
| Feel alive, feel so unreal | |
| Feel like I'm born again | |
| Ruling over my dreams | |
| Exulting, entering | |
| The world of miracles | |
| Doors are open, bright days are calling | |
| Pleasure and delight extended in souvenirs | |
| Searching and hunting lights of upcoming voyages | |
| Osmosis and rapture emphasized in actions | |
| Settling foundations of an ever-changing life | |
| A simple expression of the force in control | |
| Self-realization by melting differences | |
| Encrypted messages that one reads in others | |
| That all things at all times aspire to be justified | |
| Feel alive, feel so unreal | |
| Feel like I'm born again | |
| Ruling over my dreams | |
| Exulting, entering | |
| The world of miracles | |
| Doors are open, bright days are calling |