Sound of innocence Building castles in the sky With mighty towers And Chrystal palaces I walked those streets before In my land of evergreen Right before the hills And to the left Distant birds call Mourning sounds of a world that was Brought to me with memories Of the home I lost (The) wonders of imagination And a simple life Leaves us to our own devices, To craft a better world. We pledge ourselves to return To this world that was When our spirit is ready To be born again