Walking through the sadness soaked with tears,
Protect the rose struggling in the rain.
Kiss the darkness of the night,
Love the beauty of stars.
Embrace the fearlessness of morning dawn,
Let go of the dusty years of right and wrong.
The defeated siege,
Red light.
The fire of the heart dyes the buds of the rose red,
Dreams cross the south of the sky and the north of the sea.
The roc spreads its wings and flies,
Laugh at those mountains.
Purpose: redemption