to have put his soul in your hands
you have it ruffled like a sorrow
and to have condemned your differences
we won't walk together any more
his life no longer beats but only with one wing
the flames dance,the arms are raised
there, wherever he goes there's a mortal coldness
if the man doesn't change the sky
however, i have dreamed
i have dreamed that we could love each other
with the breath of the wind
the soul is raised,the humanity
his coat of blood
i will spit on your tombs
not the true one,not the beuatiful one
i have dremeamed that we could love each other
is it good to cut down the walls
to draw up burials there
with the force to ignore the tolerance
we won't walk together anymore
the angels are here to take care of us
and to leave us like a fallen world
suspended for eternity
the world is like a clock
that is stopped
i have dreamed that we could love each other
with the breath of the wind
the soul is raised,the humanity
his coat of blood
i will spit on your tombs
not the true one,not the beuatiful one
i have dremeamed that we could love each other
i have dremeamed that we could love each other
i have dreamed of the love word