| Intermitting red flashes of a streetlamp | |
| Lit my vienna hotel nights | |
| In room 115 with empty TV channels | |
| Dreaming of you between fear and hope | |
| We saw your imperial majesty fading in the dark | |
| We saw your liberty excess twinkling in the sun | |
| Reflecting sparks in modern crystal dreams | |
| What a town, what a dream... | |
| And we saw your biggest wheel | |
| Turning from earth to the cloudless sky | |
| Above cats and opera phantoms | |
| We saw your white Wagner's church | |
| Where a stony devil and a crossed God | |
| Are the eternal guardians of the trespass | |
| My last fear, my last dream... | |
| I saw your eyes, I saw your shadow | |
| Walking across pasts, reaching our times | |
| I heard the rhythm of your heart | |
| Beating across pasts, joining our times | |
| We saw a rainbow house in your streets | |
| The third skin of a hundreds of waters | |
| Was a madman's colourful dream | |
| You play your own melodies as a waltz | |
| In the alleys we walked through | |
| You often play some others waltz | |
| Between planet systems and kings courts | |
| I saw your crossroad of centuries: | |
| You are so rich, you are so poor | |
| You are so full of life, you are so soulless | |
| In your cage of memories and history | |
| Hiding the evil behind your palace disguise | |
| I saw your eyes, I saw your shadow | |
| Walking across pasts, reaching our times | |
| I heard the rhythm of your heart |