Leaving this place brings me down to my knees The old world that’s ever been mother of me Hopelessly drowns through my hands
Now I’m drowning to forget Daydreams of past We fight for survival We dare to fool death
Thunderstorm allows no voice to be heard around and inside of me Grief being taken out of us The key to come back is now lost in the sea
Heirs of a dream, trying to believe The new world will not choke me With my own hands, for my family I will create rebirth
Chorar, sofrer Nessa terra estranho serei Rompi raízes, deixei meu lar Herdei esperança Sigo sempre, sigo a sonhar
Take my hand, don’t look back Taste a piece of your future Heard the lies, mesmerized Treacherous words of which I’ve been obliged
Will I ever free my soul? Work your fingers to the bone One place to call my own Only if you don’t break
Suffering, bleeding, in this eerie land Roots disrupted, a stranger I am Hope, my only inheritance For the ones to come, I will live on For we are
Heirs of a dream, trying to believe The new world will not choke me With my own hands, for my family I will create
With my own hands, for my family The new world will not choke me Heirs of a dream, trying to believe I will create rebirth
À terra do sonho cheguei, esse é meu lar Vou nessa terra colher, o que plantarTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
