And now the story's just begun A thousand years to stay We wake each morning with the sun To live our dreams away - Mike Oldfield

Now I climb the steps to freedom,
The open gates, I can see them.
Hands once I knew
Beckoning me through,
As the sunlight touch my face,
I can feel the warm embrace;
Arms surround me,
My life has found me...

Somewhere far above has a new day risen
Way beyond the searchlight
(Comes a light, comes a light)
Then on a bright day at North Point
The gate was open wide
They chanced to look at what was inside

A restless flame
Someone calls your name
Through the empty hall
Casting shadows on the wall
In the sound of emptiness
Isolation
Nowhere left to run
Now the time has come...