Time. It is very fleeting. It does not spare. It heals. And killed.
Do you remember how to play with toys, watching cartoons, and was the happiest kid in the world. You loved the winter and summer alike.

Time does not spare.

Time changes your life. You are one. You have a lot of worries and problems.

At one time, I did not think that Ankhagram become part of my life. Once it was a hobby, a way to talk. I do not even dare to dream of what might appear at least one album on CD. I did everything for yourself.

Time heals.

Now I know that without you, my dear fans and those who care about music Ankhagram, nothing would have happened. All thanks to you. Thank you.