Samaya

In every time and shadow In every time of our lives I'm on the road to nowhere I'm far away so I I'm living to pray Every day goes to the line In the same circle of time Every time a light Every time in our lives The wind brings to me the scent of a

Portae Templi pandunt Magnum cum splendore et potentia, Vis exit ex animo Gloriae alta virtus Corruptio ex malo fugit Non Velum verecundiae I am est, Nudus contra nostra foeditate A fronte luce pauper. "Our mortal nature is dying Burnt in the light's