I feel the vibrations of earth
The whistle of the trees
Creation out of nothing
A virgin’s dilemma
Joy or dignity?
Witness the primordial impulse
And seek through the breakage
Of humanity
There is no truth beneath lies
No one cares…
No one sees…
There’s nothing left but fire burning our past
But why should we care about it
When we don’t learn from our mistakes
By ashes surrounded
Our roots shall rise
And humanity shall taste again glory days
United again