My Belief Condemns Me
In This Dominated Life
For The Hate And The Resentment
Toward The On The Way To The Truth
I See Lost Souls That Alone
They Expand The Chaos Of Their Belief
With Weak Foundations
And Without Fixing A Destination In This Trip
Alone I Request To My Creator
That It Guides To These Souls
Toward The On The Way To The Truth
Exorcism Of The Wrong
That It Invests My Cross
An Empty World
In Your Soul
In The Darkness Of Your Eyes
I Don't See A Destination
In The Darkness Of Your Soul
I See A Hole
It Destroys The Wrong In Your Interior
And Accept It To Him
At The End Of The Road,
Vision Of Light