Oh my! Where do I start to find who we are?
Searching through pictures on the web of the world. What a lie! Cause...
Always a secret to unfold
We’re so alone
Vision of apples made of gold
And the night feels so long
Crossing the mountains, camouflage
With hands and hearts in the mud
To give a future for our past
Wiped out lands, shattered stories, I gather riddles in the sand
Striking delusions in the bones, cry for forgiveness, now I understand… There’s...
Always a secret to unfold
We’re so alone
Vision of apples made of gold
And the night feels so long
Crossing the mountains, camouflage
With hands and hearts in the mud
What do we know? Where do we go?
Pointing our faces to the sun
What does it show? How can we grow?
Holding the vision till the break of dawn
Memories of children of adults
Collide as a secret from the past
What do we know? Where do we go?
And with time
Nature changed its mind
In the middle of the desert
My secret lies
Always a secret to unfold
We’re so alone
Visions of apples made of gold
And the night feels so long
Crossing the mountains, camouflage
With hands and hearts in the mud
To give a future for our past