Seasons change from PROMETEIA by QUERCUNIAN CAMERATA

Seasons change
and my life pass so fast
thru this window.

Oh! my life is so frail
like sand that runs thru hands of men.

This is the place of the promised land
Told in the stories of kings and men
This is where I could find the light
Looking the way, The way thru the tears of my heart.

Seasons change
And my eyes watch the time
like the ocean
Where our lifes are so small
Like waves that never reach the shore.

This is not my destiny, at last
I was expecting to see thru the wall
Reason please guide
My people die.

Blood is the way
the way thru the tears of my heart.

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