Dear little lad, here's the story of my life. I lived on the moon, I lived on the moon... Grey flying snakes along mountains of destiny while. The three tailed moneys were drawing the stars light from the Sun, and I hide myself on the dark side, alone. I've run so far to find my way then I dream again.. alone.
Dear little boy, listen to voices of your soul. It showed you the way of silence and peace follow your thought, and fly choosing all the things that you desire giant waves, fireflies... Your dream will be your only shell your secrets, your hiding place, my son. Don't let them try to crush your brain, let you go far my son...