Good morning my son, watch the sun topping your dream.
In the future a future to see.
Morning or not, it's always too
late.
Why do we live in the past?
A moment is just long enough for the next to erase.
[Bridge:]
A fading dimension, with a
link to the soul.
It feels like, no freedom, but life to go.
[Chorus:]
I - Hide the poet in silence.
AM - Where the
whisper still screams.
LOST - Like a storm on the ocean.
FIND ME
SON - To my inner emotions.
TO - Kill the time on its
way.
ME - Bringing lies to the notion.
[Bridge:]
You're blessed with the power of seeing,
What for others remains.
The
violence, the torment, with who to blame?
Take a look at my life,
Encounter the ways protected by time.
It's buying,
supplying and taking lives.
Take a look at this face,
The present disgust, tomorrows disgrace.
We're hiding, denying we're
stuck to race.
