From his sleep, he awakes Breathing through a wish to touch eternity With bright eyes of a genius He wondered about my indifference He gave me flowers a thousand years ago I swore that I will keep, I meant it all But time passed, and I couldn't see I fell into his dream I showed him all the souvenirs that I Collected from his beloved universe I showed him bags of dusts And a smile adorned his face Can you promise me again That there is no coincidence Secret teller, prove to me now your big theory