Loneliness over ruins, blood on the wheat
red and yellow, poison spring
shields, wounds, five centuries the same
Freedom without speed, broken flags
arrogance and lies, gold and silver medals
against hope, five centuries the same
In this part of the earth, history fell
the way the stones fall, even the ones that touch the sky
or are close to the sun, or are close to the sun
Dislike, disagreement, forgive and forget
body with minerals, working people,
poor childhoods, five centuries the same
Loyalty over tombs, sacred stones
God hadn't enough for crying, long dream of evil
children of nobody, five centuries the same
Death against life, glory of a people
disappeared, it's the start, it's the end
lost legend, five centuries the same
In this part of the earth, history fell
the way the stones fall, even the ones that touch the sky
or are close to the sun, or are close to the sun
It's storm with flowers, revolutions
and though many aren't here, nobody ever thought
of kissing your feet, five centuries the same