Who can know the sorrows you possess?
Who will know the dreams of the powerless?

What desires have those who wish to live?
What limits have those who wish to give?

What fills the hearts and minds of men?
What fills the souls of those who pretend?

What questions can we ask today,
that will help us say what we need to say?

When birds take flight to fill the sky,
do we long for the ability to fly?

To fly away from sorrows deep,
from pain unlocked and vengeance reaped.

From where will our answers come?
Where will our salvation be from?

Look to your heart, to know what’s right.
Answers come in the deepness of night.