First warm breath of spring awakes the fear
Tepid hearts' illusions leak within
Furious birds are falling from the trees
Every taste is stronger even small like grief
Every wrath and fear
How much faith is still within me?
How much strength is still inside of me?
For time to be
Where's the chance?
How much faith is still within me?
How much strength is still inside of me?
To go and live, in this time
Overwhelming forces of the day
Strength with which in cities 's growing May
(I'd) like to just be given one more try
(I'd) like to find my wasted and forgotten time
Lost forever shine
How much faith is still within me?
How much strength is still inside of me?
For time to be
Where's the chance?
How much faith is still within me?
How much strength is still inside of me?
To go and live, in this time
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