Burning trucks, faces of horror,
The sun haunts each step of the soldiers,
A child cries, the light stubbornly in its wicks
And the preaches of men stun human laws
Do you share the same vision?
The same feeling, the same hallucination?
Traveler, the road is dusty and unsure,
Take my soul in your hands, let us see the future
Haggard crowds, disenchanted futures,
The palm trees harangue our silences,
The clouds dance, war is at the doors,
The borders are closing, the birds are leaving
Traveler, don’t you look back, past is mute,
I’ve been watching you, I’ve been adrift for long,
Music haunts my every aching, my today’s pain,
Take this sword it is bathed in my blood