[act 3: signs of the ordered chaos]
so, i know that now i will sin, my soul cries of pain,
will i redeem on my knees?
now i pray the lord to bring the light
to let me see, now i can play with
my death in my dreams.
when night falls i see all the sins they ‘ve made
like a neverending curse, the cries of
thousands of children lost.
when night falls i see those colours
which make me blind
the colours of thousands of men died
on forgotten grounds
and when night calls i close my eyes
to escape from a retribution
which makes my heart bleeding
again and again…
and for one more time i face
the human disease, looking through the
heart of darkness, embracing a pain
which will never p-ss…