In a cold cell thinking of my life Writing memories of magic east Leaving from my town Walking the long silk road I've passed many stranger countries Travelling in my journey I have see Illusion and reality Mile after mile I've touched the creation of God Long in time is the road that leads me To live all my dreams in a magic and distant land Climbing mountains, hills, plains and desert places I came to know a golden land in the far east Its magical dream Learning a new life I built my way To trade and to speak with a new world Eighteen years are gone I am back to home Then in the war I was taken prisoner Travelling in my journey I have see illusion and reality Mile after mile I've touched the creation of God Long in time is the road that leads me To live all my dreams in a magic and distant land Climbing mountains, hills, plains and desert places I came to know a golden land in the far east Its magical dream