The Creation Day

Dust flying inside the head
Cannot keep you awake
Someone who cannot see
Every time it seems to be real (it's real)

So try to say that this may be the way
The strongest can might throw you in the river
When you think you've ruined a page
A rotten heart may have be washed again

Over me
Someone‘s made a better place
When will you believe it?
Even if you do not see his face

I look around and feel this place
When I walk the pathway
I think about the creation day
When I walk the pathway