Letra da Música Mama Of Roots de Tystnaden

Somewhere, into a land, there's
A man who's walking into your remembers
Someday, realized to be in a joking world
That's the opportunities joke

Mama through the eyes of believing
Look at the world as crying child
Ella quedo nublando de lagrimas
Tra la lluvia y el cristal
Pero incapaz para gridarme:
Esperame, yo me marcho contigo!

Look at the world as a child

Show me your victory
I'll be your sacrifice,
Show me your victory
I'll be your sacrifice,
These are all my dreams
Rape them all!

I was looking the freedom in your eyes
I was looking the freedom between my streets
No way to escape from this jail
Another rainy day is starting
Another breath is falling down

Rage that wets hysteric's face
Shout that tears who sees it
Tears that wear out who brings them
Cruel joy give no space to pain
Look in my angry mind
I'm the evil in your eyes
If you free your crystal tears
I'll be carried away from here