I am hidden In my heart the fear But I have to raise my head Im expecting with my eyes full of tears I need to see the death Running through dead bodies Always chasing the huge danger To retain in my eye all this pain All this horror on the floor I am here because Now I am the eye of war In this war Im a free prisoner Im waiting to find and to record I can help you But Im not your salvation Ive to do my work Day by day my sentiments Vanish out of my soul In this day Im the only one Maybe today Ill survive Maybe Ill die... In this madness Im a real victim Sadness running through my veins Open my lens To record all your fear Ill go out of this place
record, maybe, running, lens, retain