First one:

In the beginning there was a thought - but it has been
confused with
chaos.
Since then we find ourselves wondering in the chaos of our
own
beginnings....

Second One:
It has been long
There were some stones on my way
Sometimes I've stumbled, always walked and reached the
ending of the day
No light of candle, No passing car could help
Salvation's free, all you need is just to pray.
For God, For father and his holy unborn son,
For road with a tree to rest aside
For Burning walls of cage to fall
For Drums and promise in tomorrow ever calls.
Blank paper and never drying ink
The empty tables and the empty words are thrown far away
Bartender Smiling promising it's gonna be alright
And Music
  Making holes
     in the empty mind.


Thought Three:

A new generation of hope
A place where all you want will come to life
A road, where bells call only for you
A church with no walls, just free belief
Religion where God has no memory of past
 Just visions of tomorrow
With Rain that follows you
Unless you change you mind and decide to follow.