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"Dreams Through the Bars" The album's most candid and explosive track is "Window into the Moon Mirror." It's a fierce, yet deeply soulful, anthem about inner freedom and unwavering will. Concrete walls are closing in tight, Windows staring into endless night. I’m breathing ashes of broken streets, But my heart is painting the ocean’s beat. Freedom whispers through the steel and chains, Sunlight burning through the endless rains. I see the road in the ocean mist, Calling me back to the life I’ve missed. I will return to my ancestors’ land, Where pine trees sing and the silence stands. I will touch the lion in Africa’s fire, Hear my own scream on a mountain’s choir. I will dive where Atlantic waters are deep, No lockdown can bury the dreams I keep. Rotten streets and a faceless crowd, This city’s cage is a prison loud. But in my veins there’s a restless song, Of winds and roads where I still belong. I dream of India’s burning skies, Of temple bells where the spirit flies. In Afghan mountains the thunder calls, Echoing freedom through broken walls. I will return to my ancestors’ land, Where pine trees sing and the silence stands. I will touch the lion in Africa’s fire, Hear my own scream on a mountain’s choir. I will dive where Atlantic waters are deep, No lockdown can bury the dreams I keep. Even if the bars try to steal my sight, Horizons burn in my soul tonight. This world may fall, but I still draw lines, With wings of fire across endless skies. I will return to my ancestors’ land, Where pine trees sing and the silence stands! I will touch the lion in Africa’s fire, Hear my own scream on a mountain’s choir! I will dive where Atlantic waters are deep, No lockdown can bury the dreams I keep!