Feel the liberty Like the bird that comes back home Search inside yourself You can give life another colour I'll open heaven's doors I'll burn for
: Un lunes se marcho, quiza para nunca volver, pero dejo su corazon a su amor mas fiel. No llamo, durante meses ni escribio. La mujer comprendio su soldado
is their reward Like the hyenas on Neron's Rome Who's to die dispise you Second time, start again Somebody bought his salvation There's no better show
: Feel the liberty Like the bird that comes back home Search inside yourself You can give life another colour I'll open heaven's doors I'll burn
: Prisionero del desierto solitario como un Tuareg. Maltratado, humillado, siente el miedo de poder sufrir. Las estrellas le acompanan en silencio