Old Lands

Welcome strange man
Only tell you this I can
Words don't describe
All the pain of this world tribe
Welcome cosmic man
Can you tell me what I made here, man?

Everything disappears in the wind
And nothing can stop it
Everything happens so fast
What was dreaming in your past?

Can you follow me?
Try to understand these old lands
Touching our iced veins of sands
Can you follow me?
Try to walk these fading fields
Touching all the false beauties
I won't fell

See the pictures on the wall
Portraits of hope, mind fall
Believe in world lovers
But this time is over

Welcome silent man
This price we will pay