Echoes of a life Resounding from in his soul Sacrificed freedom cries Echoes from a light Reflections of his hard work He was building his own life For
Suffering she bears, yet tender remains Soul of woman, with wisdom and grace Willow tree that weeps, sad but not unloved Cruelest winds of age, working
No passion in his perfect smile High ratings make salaries start to grow Face of glass under bright light Preying on weak minds The lies he tells There
Bitter darkness all around Laughing at my loneliness I can see through these grey bars And the light is fading out From far away voices call me Reminding
Oh Lord of this grey world Bring colour to my life Inspire me in my song With all that's good to make me strong Oh Lord of this grey world Give me one
The coldest winter has begun And it's coming for me This lifeless place I have been sent to It is all new to me I can feel it starting to freeze I know
When I succeed, I'm thinking of you You could have stayed and seen this thing through Where the wind blows, where it takes you You don't care because
I want to run I want to hide I want to tear down the walls That hold me inside I want to reach out And touch the flame Where the streets have no name
In front of me Her hair flies as the wind blows Like a cool breeze I sense her silhouette as she goes She walks right past me As my passion grows