So I wasted my last words for open skies
With last words of times
Within echoes came for us
Forgive me slowly the strong will of man
We need thee that for feel
Erection they are taking
Abandoned child with pain claw winter
One soul that remember never been blind
No burden to carry no taught to mass
We find motions with trouble mind
So I wasted my last words for open skies
With last words of times
Within echoes came for us
There is no voice or lie to guide my spirit burden
Just the soil that wants me to stay
Voice inside broke my heart
This strugle of soul this war
Took by your path to a nothing cost of
For solace with solitude
And what we call
Took by myself i could give day & name of war
Abandoned child with pain claw winter
One soul that remember never been blind
No burden to carry no taught to mass
We find motions with trouble mind