Sacrifices may have to be done
and so many nights without sleep must pass
in the middle of non artificial fires.
I have nothing else but the love of my sons
at the top of these inglorious mountains.
I've experienced thunders
of the loneful december.
I was obliged to drown myself into these rivers
living for the day when the light would come back,
for the day when I would be reborn from my ashes.
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
So much blood will have to be spilt,
so many deadly silent nights will have to come by,
with the fear portrayed on the eyes of my kids.
In order to face this damned world,
I had to seize the day.
I overcame all my doubts,
I questioned all my surrender choices.
I was forced to stand up again, no matter the price,
to regain the desire across the path
and let the water flow into the lakes.
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
As we acquire immortality.
I deeply love you, mama.