My here and yet

Rotaser

Mitglied
Everything’s lost

Everything’s lost,
My dreams, my hope, my paradise,
Which was my host,
But now I’ll pay the highest price.

My identity,
Gone with the blowing breeze,
Of destiny,
Making everything freeze.

Rebirth’s near,
Not far away, easy to hold,
Nothing to fear,
Getting tough and bold.

A new life,
A new future, for all is not far,
Peace will dive,
In rites of the final war.
 



 
Oben Unten