Once again up at the top of this lighthouse marvelled at the Architect's creation. The sea remains dark and grand And I blindly light his plans. But what if I could carry the light wherever I wish? Would it be worth following that way? For the first time this sea I'm staring at comes as clear as daylight, the fog is gone. So, here I'm reborn at the top of this lighthouse And now I light my own path, in which I believe. By Xavi Diví / Guillem Rejón