I am a path seeking an unattainable haven
A refugee looking for a glimpse of peace,
On an island plagued with death
I am the first ray of dawn
That soldiers see after the end of every war
I am a wanderer of a lost craven,
Aching for a sight of shore
But the only thing I see are waves of pain
Drowning, mixing with the aimless waters of rain
The high winds are wrestling with the tides
The islands are bleeding and the sky is aching to cry
Everything is in chaos
Where should I go
I hear the thunders
I’ve lost my way home
Where is my direction
I don’t know this sea,
I can’t go on
Just come and save me
