On A Strange Land by Ideas
Here, on a strange land in deep silence, alone,
I'm looking through a gloomy shell towards my world,
My paralyzed inside is contracted by beauty sometimes
and sprinkles a silent smile towards the rigid days.
In spite of the raging storm, I can't feel the hits of the lash,
with glazed eyes I wipe my racking prison's walls, I'm speechless
Yet the power chases, yet the longing drives,
from dull reality my heart cries for life!
I'm longing to be in the world of our dreams
the moment that there wait for us are beautiful and real,
there the ordered fate may become true,
that's the way I'll find my real home
I'm staring at the distance just myself, but not alone,
while you're looking at my summit from above, I do it from below,
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