Happiness and feelings The blind truth sees in the darkness Shows the light when the soul shows happiness In this value, no one believes. Shows the real proud feeling of the choice There are many ways, but just one aim. Where's the aim? Bridge: The innocence digs deep graves. The flowers faded A known voice says: Show me the way... ...with no answers... The doubt shows many faces But what faces? Cowards are braves... Masters are slaves... Chorus: Messengers bring plans, The rest of sand succumb in the old sandglass, And the word hasn't been said. Lucky those who got there But pain always renews Who to trust in? Death behind smiles. Great plans are on the top of the tower Does reason control heart? Is fear more powerful? A voice says: let's start!!! Threatened, both sides Fortified threats, broken friendships Who to trust in? Alone? you cannot sleep!!!