I asked for a long time, wished in my heart, it came to me
This invisible gift
Too much interests conflicts, forgotten voluntarily
For some goods that you can see
You know how we suffered, how much I wish to forget
Tears of blood flow of eyes
Even if we return behind
You will change it for nothing
They shall come to your funeral, dressed in black
Darkening the day
Even flowers to make attractive
Pretend to cry, for this man that will be judged
All these past years, I learnt to undergo, to follow rules
The drawn road yet, of me until you
Against wind and fire, taking control of myself again
To never loose my faith
In front of the death which attracts you, play your last cards
You know how we suffered, how much I wish to forget
Planted in my soul
Even if we return behind
You will change it for nothing
They shall come to your funeral, dressed in black
Darkening the day
Even flowers to make attractive
Pretend to cry, for this man that will be judged
In front of the death which attracts me, which attracts you
Play your last cards. May be that God will forgive him too
Love is in lowing, hate only belongs to you
Who is? This man that will be accused
Who is? This man that will be judged
That's me!
So beautiful day to leave
So long way to make, 'til you