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Along with God in my solitary moments

Carrying myself through the grey thoughts

Hungry for beauty in the middle of the war

Lost in the nightmare who became a dream...

I touch the sky, I become wind

High above the crown

I am close enough to look at the edge

To look at the edge

When my fears came I feel the pain, freeze me to death

I am close enough to look at the edge

To look at the edge

When my fears came I feel the flames

Elevate my divine

I will touch the sky, my spirit rise

Among shields and bloody swords

I gently whispered in my wounded soul

Oh father of war, you will heal me now

You know the truth, calling my name

"Yes son I know, it’s in your dream"