You lost the keys to paradise doors,
And the fragrances of flowers,
Like mountains that collapse,
or an ocean deprived of waters,
I'm a bird that caged himself within eroded cells,
and from all the wounds that bring me comfort,
I can no longer leave my only shelter,
my voice is vanished and I can no longer sing,
so how can I leave my only shelter?
Like an innocent man waiting for execution,
I stood gazing at the stars of resolution,
Asking, a light of thousands years before,
and that is the only vision I sight,
I'm living in books of histories,
that were never written,
in paintings that were never drawn,
and in sentences that were never told,
Now that it's time to abandon my cage,
I can't leave,
Like a living man that was buried,
and a dead man that attended his funeral,
My fate, O' what is hidden behind these eroded cells?
Am I destined to stay?
As I always wanted to fly away,
and one day you know I will.