Living World Ripping Of The Wings ^минус

The wind blows, the clouds thicken above me
go on the road soaked in the rain
remembering the last time I saw the sun and thinking nothing lasts forever

[Chorus]
the Wind increases to a storm taking his wings
looking back you're sad, looking forward you're afraid
here to stay but there's so much passing
it may finish already this layer of fog
one foot away from
the one who has the courage and patience all life to stare into the darkness, the first will see in it a glimmer of light

this should go quickly
Ripping off the wings [3x]