A black kingdom arises
Disturbing the mankind
Filling their heart with hatred
Steal the dreams of the poor man
Prisions surrounding the bloody hearts
Open wounds in the soul
Our hearts cry out for freedom
The sacrifice was made
Open your eyes - i see the great light
His face so bright - always virile and without scars of pain
Many souls are screaming and dying
Faith is an instrument
The hope is unknown in that place
A valley of dry bones
Open your eyes - i see the great light
His face so bright - always virile and without scars of pain
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