My memory is the only element Of intangible matter That addresses what I feel And soothes this misery Appraisal and grace upon my grief
I raise my arms To catch the good that tied the moment Of these solitudes
Honorable laurels Hidden pages Heroes fighting Victorious mothers Roads leading to Rome
My legs are tied In the mud of a nightmare Insecure, I raise my hand The night sounds darkened Peace and quiet, undeserved
There is pain in all directions Beaten chest Crying on my knees Cruel emotions below are wanting out
And all who know of love Who fearlessly face the sun Courting the goddess of reason Just ask, where is God?
A true piece Turn of faith Cheerful wind What can’t be seen? In the shadows Look at what you see with bliss Everything that wasTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
