Everything Has Its Time
The night is dark,
Yet shining bright with the stars
Without a glance of a star,
the day is bright
Without a trust in might
I will flow without looking back
I won't be an army on retreat,
Coz the war is changing hand
I'm not...
Yet shining bright with the stars
Without a glance of a star,
the day is bright
Without a trust in might
I will flow without looking back
I won't be an army on retreat,
Coz the war is changing hand
I'm not...