Rose with the thorn
The Beauty unborn
We are like a pawn
And the truth unknown

The sun with the light
The moon never bright
The stars in the night
And the truth unknown

A person with smile
His soul, hostile
Live in exile
And the truth unknown

The world with crime
All I see is grime
No hope no time
And the truth unknown

The vale full of colours
Mosses and flowers
The rocky towers
And the truth unknown

The rivers are flowing
The colour it's showing
The life inside is slowing
And the truth unknown

I have a feeling
I know...