I believe, the stone can grow up
Hard inside but still alive,
Cuts the way to sky
You know, this feeling inside
I believe, the wind can speak
Light breeze, between the leaves
Tells stories in the trees
You know, this feeling inside
Silent voices, blazing in the trees
Rocky floating words
Devil´s crossroads, shaped insecure way
Shadows of burning fields
I believe, the river can cry
Strong current, at time of rain
Paves their direct way
You know, this feeling inside
I believe, the fire can breathe
Glowing lungs, in amber lights
Flows in the shade of nights
You know, this feeling inside
Silent voices, blazing in the trees
Rocky floating words
Devil´s crossroads, shaped insecure way
Shadows of burning fields