-- OR -- 
Mean while back in the year one
When you belonged to no one
You didn´t stand a chance son
If your pants were undone
Cause you were bread for humanity
And sold ... to society
One day you´ll wake up ... in the present days
A million generations removed from expectations
Of being who you really want to be
Skating away .. Skating away .. Skating away
On the thin ice of a new day
So as you push of from the shore
Won´t you turn your head once more
And make your peace with ev´ryone
For those who choose to stay
Will live just one more day
To do the things they should have done
And as you cross the wilderness
A spinning in your emtyness you feel you have to- pray
Looking for a sign that the universal minds
Has written you into the passion play
Skating away .. Skating away .. Skating away
On the thin ice of a new day
And as you cross the circle line
Well the ice wall creaks behind
You´re a rabbit on the run
And silver splinters fly .. In the corner of your eye
Shining in the setting sun
Well do you ever get the feeling
That the story´s too damn real and in the present- tense
Or that ev´rybody´s on the stage
And it seems like you´re the only
Person sitting in the audience
Skating away .. Skating away .. Skating away
On the thin ice of a new day
Skating away .. Skating away .. Skating away