Rhythm Of Passion Part I : The Awakening by Kalter
The rain smashes my frozen face, waking me up from this
mysterious night.
The sound of thunder makes me shiver and the power of
wind scatters my mind.
The landscape is crumbling before my eyes, blowing
clouds of dust, so far away.
I feel so weak against this force so powerful and
dreadful.
Everything is falling into ruins.
I�m scared and I cannot move.
Should I run away, can I defend my life?
Only my bravery is going to choose my final way...
Where the trees fall
and the leaves are blown away.
I rush forward through the lost paths leaving my fear
behind me.
When my grief gives way to hope, I break the chains and
I fly away.
Rhythm of passion masks my sorrows and veils my
sadness.
All that I want is to be alive when the storm passes.
Rhythm of passion pushes my mind ahead.
All that I want is to be free !
This world is so disrupted.
Does this make any sense ?
An endless fight between day and night.
The freedom of the mind,
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