So, this was the begining of the strong fight for freedom; just an air base as my home, bare and cold, like my heart.
Rit1. No more than madness of mankind is the whole of our heritage: in this planet, which is dying, and the war takes away my life and all my dreams, but, I know, I will fight.
Here I am, you know, a daring rebel without name.
Here I am, now overwhelmed, I’m looking out all through the glass. Now, the rain is not enough and my planet will not sprout.
Rit1.
Here I’am, you know, a renegade without land.
Var. In this world, the only trouble is above all to survive. For those who can decide, to have mercy, is a luxury now.
Rit2. I’m looking out, beyond the glass, my reality: a desert land; green trees no more, for me, just dreams, and my feverish heart wants revenge.
Var. So, I will fight, looking for my way, wishing to see justice, breaking these chains, matching the feats of ancient warriors.
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