I used to be blind To the worries in this life I used to be dead To the troubles and distress And time carries on It gets under it gets under it gets over your soul And dreams slip away They get over they get under you skin A moment in time These signs surround my head A moment in time And I realize My dreams come alive Turning my back against the wall I hear whispers I hear whispers Turning my head towards the Sun Where lies and hope began Turn your back on your history Set your face towards your destiny Turn your back on your history Set your face towards your destiny Turn your back on your history Set your face towards your destiny Turn your back on your history Set your face towards your destiny (The End)