my child I want you to make a difference Serve your fellow humans And thus show me your reverence In their souls they wail A thorn in my heart But stubbornly they refuse my
know Listen to me my child I want you to make a difference Serve your fellow humans And thus show me your reverence In their souls they wail A thorn in my heart
dawn melted my heart I opened up my eyes Red roses from above Were planted inside of me And when the never fading love Was established in my heart My
this although my hands are free from violence and my prayer is pure! My days are gone, my plans are shattered, gone what was once my heart's desire
lived so strongly within me. Should I close my eyes for the last time? Should I give up my breath which makes the light of my life? Uncertainty doesn
