I see your fear, brother, and I know how you feel.
I see how you suffer, sister, and I know how you feel.
Mothers cry, tears of compasion
Fathers do not bend....
I see you all, and I feel what you feel!
I know you all, as a shadow of my past...
... I have to go... withdraw... seek within and above...
God?
I reclaim the truth! Bestolen from the hearts of mankind.
To share with you, sisters, sisters.... all of love and compasion.
Bring peace to your heart, brother.
To eaze my mothers hearts
To give my fathers strenght
To give gold to you who believe you are poor
To restore dignity to you who believe you are brokend
To share all with you who knows the true values....
Please, God, let us see....
Please, God, let us be free....
I reclaim the truth, bestolen from the hearts of mankind.
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