In Exile (Eng)
With streams of thoughts as dark as coal
You keep on drifting lost and blind
Yet you deliver sounds and soul
Completely filled with inner light
Is it a curse that makes it so
Or is it your beautiful mind
Inside a maze where strong winds blow
You make yourself so hard to find
It might take more than one believer
To get you out of this exile
To become who you are forever
To tear the walls down with a smile
No fake promises, just the truth
There’s darkness everywhere you stare
But don’t forget, to see the stars
You need the night to be up there
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