Fears – Baal – letras

Walking between the shadows of an empty streetWithout looking up to muchFeeling the cold breath of fearsand how it runs through your veinsThe necessity of rest after accustom and boring realityYou would not like to rememberSo intensely all you dreams,hopes and faiths buried in earth.A long time the worst of enemiesThe worst of your victoriesYour worst possible fear to assumebiggest that everything of part of the lieYou clearly see how a fragileLife can calm dawn your soulThat needs the innocence of some oneLower than you,that fears the beast who retreats to its shedOh! Roaring with scorn before the panic of his eyes.All his acts carry to the beast up the ladder.*Solo: J.H.