Born… Nativity… In the streams of damnation I rise Among the silent slaves Can I find a way to scape of this desecrated land? Born into a grim era Who's lost in her own morality "Lamentation is only the need to continually hurt the wounds of life" Among ancient rites and the emancipation of radical thoughts The minds fight in a battle against their own values The conditions of coexistence become unstable, in fact it destroys the empathy with ourselves "Lamentation is only the need to continually hurt the wounds of life" I have to break the chain that binds me to this land I have to overcome the doubts that screams in my mind I have to find the balance in my own system And be born as a new entity Nativity... "Lamentation is only the need to continually hurt the wounds of life"