I feel it inside like a pain and the doors of my soul are broken,
bleeding and feeding the hate.
The prophecy is going on
The prophecy is going on.
The fate controls me, the chains hold me
This feeling that sets my destiny is punishing me
An endless crying is the only thing l had who will light my way now
An infinite sadness I can't describe, a sense that I can't give
I feel it closer
I think I'm dying
I'm elevating my prays to the creator
I will be free at last
I will be free at last
And when I get there, I will shout your name until you hear it
