Heavy cross on my shoulders Tears lie wound in the heart Fall into the abyss of anger and Break against the stones in the human skin Someday I will lay Better way of myself Someday I will stay See the light in the end. What a filth! Im enslaved by myself I need a strength in order to awaken What a flame! The stones see... I believed in purity of their intentions Oh, my sweet sunset I dont want nothing else Have opportunity to return But the fire burns I would want sprout the kernel of truth But dry up the living spring I would want to remain But it makes no sense
someday, kernel, want, stone, sprout