Raise your face golden, glowing feeling
The sky is above you, is smiling
The sky is the only living thing there.
And he will contemplate, envious.

Your feet will open a new path.
What once was rotten.
Your eyes are sparkling in the horizon.
He opens his arms to receive you.
Does it hurt? Stand up. I wait for you.

His hands tremble, fear is your friend.
But the fear is for those who want to be afraid.
You're weak? Cowardly? You feel your pain?
No matter, you'll get where you want.
You're walking, do not you?
You have the strength to start over.

Your path is full of thorns
You see, there is no shift.
Thorns be enter deeper with each step slow and painful.
But you do not take his eyes off the horizon
Do not jump.

His hands tremble, fear is your friend.
But the fear is for those who want to be afraid.
You're weak? Cowardly? You feel your pain?
No matter, you'll get where you want.
You're walking, do not you?
You have the strength to start over.

Blood stains are back, marks of the past.
Glazed eyes on the horizon, go ahead