Spring has sprung
in the life of this earth,
following the apocalypse
that launched a rebirth.
The meek are gone
and will their father find.
But I am more interested
in the horizon behind.
Yes, it is quiet
but I don't feel alone
'Cause it's on this hilltop
that I've built my home
And the last breeze of dust
Has descended from the sky
Witnessing survivors
crawling out to say: "Hi".
Purified from fear
and replaced it with a smile.
We're tired and defiled
yet happy to be alive.
And in pact with nature
from every abyss, to every cloud
we trust in it with our lives
and at night let it be our shroud
in the life of this earth,
following the apocalypse
that launched a rebirth.
The meek are gone
and will their father find.
But I am more interested
in the horizon behind.
Yes, it is quiet
but I don't feel alone
'Cause it's on this hilltop
that I've built my home
And the last breeze of dust
Has descended from the sky
Witnessing survivors
crawling out to say: "Hi".
Purified from fear
and replaced it with a smile.
We're tired and defiled
yet happy to be alive.
And in pact with nature
from every abyss, to every cloud
we trust in it with our lives
and at night let it be our shroud
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