9 de Enero 2008
Back on Earth
I have fallen from grace, and my ashes are scattered.
No longer of passion and flesh.
My flame is alive, though my wings have been shattered.
They lay my body to rest.
My spirit is breathing, my senses are pure.
Like reincarnation, my soul will endure.
Back on Earth.
Back on Earth.
Back on Earth.
The spirit, it never lets go.
Like fountains of sorrow, the faces are crying.
I'm witnessing all of their pain.
Death is so final, for only the living.
The spirit will always remain.
Bury me deep, just to cover my sins.
My soul is redeemed, as the journey begins.
Back on Earth...
You feel me...
Back on Earth...
Reveal me...
Back on Earth...
The spirit it never lets go.
Another dimension, a river of life.
I'm twisting, I'm turning, my soul is in flight.
Back on Earth...
You feel me...
Back on Earth...
Reveal me...
Back on Earth...
Still breathing...
Back on Earth...
Reliving...
Back on Earth...
You feel me...
Back on Earth...
Reveal me...
Back on Earth...
Still breathing...
Back on Earth...
Reliving...
Back on Earth. Enero 2008.
Uno no cambia, uno realiza mutaciones. Cambiar es dejar una cosa por otra. Mutar es hacer fructificar tus límites, respetándolos. No cambiaste, te desarrollaste. Nunca pienses mal de tu pasado porque es el origen de lo bello que eres ahora.
Escrito por Xabier a las 9 de Enero 2008 a las 08:00 PM