MY STEPS ECHO, A BABY'S SCREAM

DEAFENING AND IN A LOW VOICE THAT DROWNS IN THE SILENCE

A BATH OF MADNESS IN A POLLUTED SEA

I DROWN IN THE SMILES OF WHO HAS INFECTED ME


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SHE SAID  RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND

WAIT FOR THE WIND TO BLOW IN YOUR DIRECTION

RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND

ONLY IF YOU BURN YOUR PAINS YOU'LL LEARN TO FLY


MY FEET SINK IN THIS MUDDING TRENCH

MY BODY SLIPS BUT NOBODY HOLDS OUT A HAND

DO YOU FEEL IT? MY WOUNDS HAVE THE BITTER TASTE

OF WHO WAGES WAR WITHOUT KNOWING THE REASON WHY


SHE SAID  RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND

WAIT FOR THE WIND TO BLOW IN YOUR DIRECTION

RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND, RIDE THE WIND

ONLY IF YOU BURN YOUR PAINS YOU'LL LEARN TO FLY


I KNEEL DOWN TO FIND A MEANING

A MEANING FOR THOSE TEARS THAT HAVE MADE THIS MAN

GOD, WHAT WILL COME TOMORROW? WHERE WILL GO MY WIND

FREE THIS MAN WHO WAS BORN TO BURN 


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