Facing the ghost of the past
Whisperings are screaming now
Facing new sorrow's outlines
Whisperings are screaming now
Don't blame what I didn't choose
Small shallow suns on my sunken path
Facing what I fear
Enlighten the doubt of infancy
Am I still oscillating in the void?
I'm hanging on a dead tree
Deep in time, is this a suicide?
But I ask for resurrection
Now path is open in the sky's fields
Let the child running to the stars
I just cross the valley of the tears
Let the hatred fall, fall away
Let the hatred fall, fall away