We are at the top of the hill
Here we see above all zombies
Ghost and spirits abuzz
We are going again in the tunnel of doom
Are pulling us by the hand and saying:
"Come to me"
We're finding
Again
I'm coming out of me
Again
Out of me
Again
Out of me
Chorus:
Under my soul
Exist a thing called love
Under my soul
Since you can find the wounds of life
I miss?
I lost again?
I'm looking for my path
The path should be followed before
Before losing everything had
I did not sleep a while ago
I lost my way
So let him or her behind
Under my soul
Under my soul