My soul insensitive to the return of life
Born again dark days without life
And I am no longer able to protect my eyes
Faces are burned by the sacred fire
I know. But if you want to know
Only you should ask for salvation
It is all you need to know
Faces are burned by the sacred fire
Pain and hate, part of a legion
To go against
And face to face with the truth
Are the winds that blow true of life
Become the storm
Are the darkness clouds in the sky
Began to fade to storm
Are the winds that blow true of life
Become the storm
Are the darkness clouds in the sky
Began to fade to storm
