Could I Believe In You
If The Wisdom Will Scream In the Streets?
I?m Calling For You But Your Ears Are Close
Like An Empty Room
If They Say “Come With Us”
The King Of Life Will Be Around
Men Are Ghosts Of Heroes Who Didn?t Know
How To Die
For Those Who Love Here Comes The Peace
In Form Of A Smile
In A Desert Full Of Mysery A Rose Raise Up
With All Its Energy
And A Poor Man Claims To Heaven:
“God Let Me Feel Your Light”
And The Echoes Of Thousand Battles
Beats In The Eyes Of A Blind
And When Your Chair Will Be In Front Of The King
Probably You Will Cry
You Won?t Have Anything
And Here Comes The Pain
Here Comes The Love
Here Comes The Justice In Form Of An Oath
But There Goes The Wickedness
There Goes The Silence
There Goes Your Smile
In Form Of A Cry
Mystic Signs
Are Falling Down To Earth From The Sun
The Glory Will Unify
Wounds That Feed Your Sacrifice
The Eagle Has Flown To Your Heaven
But Has Left Its Wings In Front Of You
In Dreams You?ll Dress In Wind
To Stop Beatings From Such An Honesty