Happiness and feelings
The blind truth sees in the darkness
Shows the light when the soul shows happiness
In this value, no one believes.
Shows the real proud feeling of the choice
There are many ways, but just one aim.
Where's the aim?
Bridge:
The innocence digs deep graves.
The flowers faded
A known voice says:
Show me the way...
...with no answers...
The doubt shows many faces
But what faces?
Cowards are braves...
Masters are slaves...
Chorus:
Messengers bring plans,
The rest of sand succumb in the old sandglass,
And the word hasn't been said.
Lucky those who got there
But pain always renews
Who to trust in?
Death behind smiles.
Great plans are on the top of the tower
Does reason control heart?
Is fear more powerful?
A voice says: let's start!!!
Threatened, both sides
Fortified threats, broken friendships
Who to trust in?
Alone? you cannot sleep!!!