Is this life?
Constant fights against death,
But why don’t surrender?
Missing people who fell down
Along the way, disappearing,
I more and more alone
But the walking never stops
Making my stand,
Body erect
And facing up
Sequence of losses
Open wounds
Scars!
Memories of ghosts
From the past,
As if i was in the desert.
And felt the sand,
Hitting my face,
Tearing my flesh,
Blinding my eyes,
Choking my soul
Making my life become a desert…
Sequence of losses
Open wounds
Scars...
Solo: charles
Body is getting weaker
And the sense of the life too,
Agony, pain, longing,
But the walking never stops
Solitary to meet a destiny
Of freedom,
Cause my time has come
And the wounds are now closed
And the wounds are now closed…
And the wounds are now closed…
And the wounds are now closed… forever