Who lit up these candles
which evil will soon blow out
If earth is a cake
so who's birthday we'll celebrate
I've always believed in goodness in their hands
but they haven't set white dove free
Can anybody break a spell
from this day
Another promise...
and it turned out the author was a thief
There's a lot of idols around me and I think
I've bought my salvation
When dust will fall we'll see white dove
When guns will cool down we'll see white dove
"Only you, only I
Can decide which way we'll go "
I don't know how I found myself amongst this war
I think that we are loosing ourselves
let the winds blow out from our hearts
lets disperse the dust, cool down these guns
Do you see white dove?
