On The Broken Wings
Mortalium
Tempest rises inside you,
And calmness is on your face.
You walk the streets in pursuit
Of the eluding hope:
To fly
Away on your broken wings,
Far away from the stolen fate
You fly
Away on those stolen wings,
Far away from the broken fate you fly...
You rushed about in vain search
And tried to break the walls,
But no one saw your inner bursts
And deeply hidden wish
To fly
Away on your broken wings,
Far away from the stolen fate
You fly
Away on those stolen wings,
Far away from the broken fate you fly...
There is no fire in your chest,
Your life's slowing down every day.
You have forgotten youthful quest,
But seldom in your dreams
You fly
Away on your broken wings,
Far away from the stolen fate
You fly
Away on those stolen wings,
Far away from the broken fate you fly...