IRC-Galleria

The tribute is not for man
But for the lost and wandering innocence
She lies under the blue moon
Wounded and crying but hoping
That someone would clear her defiled name
Carry her to the sunlight and make her smile
To this dying world

I fear, all gone will rejoin within me again
Greed has left me no key to love, to share
It made me weak for what I canÂ’t see
LifeÂ’s origin told to care and sow
Now they haunt on these serene waters
Oh, I donÂ’t know what to do anymore

Pacifism was only a fleeting memory
Of what we were made to caress
Time didnÂ’t make us kill the hoping girl
But the unknown might mastering us
Still the ones with daring are left to see
What there is to do
Before the moon takes her home

I fear, all gone will rejoin within me again
Greed has left me no key to love, to share
It made me weak for what I canÂ’t see
LifeÂ’s origin told to care and sow
Now they haunt in these serene waters
Oh, I donÂ’t know what to do anymore

In this land we born and we die
But see my hope and see the pain
To save whatÂ’s left to be saved