Paralyzed by the wounds My damaged blood shed out Shades and lights distort my sight Nowhere to go, I'm blind Constance Psychophysical joints All them crushed by the environment I know if I stay here lost I’ll ‘ve lost you Walk. Constance My life will make sense if we arrive Frail, brisk, ill, we’ll never give up Humankinds, on the sand You, you’re the chance to know That hope still remains anywhere I feel you’re still there I’ll come alive When we meet up again Walk constant My live will make sense if we arrive Frail, brisk, ill, we’ll never give up Humankind, on the sand I’ll never give up We’ll get it, Constance I’ll never give up The aim is Constance