- What will they say about the war?

- What should be said? That war is stupid? That war is made by crazies? Or it's made by cynics?

- And what should we say?

- Should we say? Is there anything to say?

- Maybe that's war... The failure of having something to say...

- What do you mean?

- Pawns in positions of Kings refuse to talk among themselves and then send pawns to kill each other so what they couldn't say be heard.

- Bombs for the people, silence for politicians... Isn't this the irony of the war?

- The irony of the war is to show itself as fate. War is the only disease that targets the cure.

Like a dream

And it's still a invitation to touch and see

Smiles of nature find Life River

Like Lovers find meaning and rainbow

It's going to beautiful this life...

It's going to rain such a joy

That will make people dance

Songs unheard

that will have a heart

A heart of an Endless World

A joy of an endless road

A joy that ends in the beggining of a new dance

Of hopes that always will embrace our souls

Take a look

From far away come friends to meet

They get near - Distance is no more... Those eyes who knew promises can finally see

They say goodbye