The rise of a thought, To decipher the unknown, The rise of a thought, To decipher the unknown,

my passion reach its zenith my passion reach its zenith

'Cause it means the same, For half of us population. 'Cause it means the same, For half of us population.

Is my heart’s mere wish. Is my heart’s mere wish.

Where is the beauty of the land? Where is the beauty of the land?

I only want to decipher. I only want to decipher.