Hey brother, make way for patience
Or there is a chance to breath through frustration
Pick it up, fill it up
Not splashing a single drop
There is a lot of peace, tranquility
On the calm surface of the heart
Hey sister, have you been the drama?
It becomes more severe every time you fall from grace
A strain of history, heavy on the shoulders
And the world, it moves forever on
And after the mourning
Morning has gone
It is time again to journey towards home
The perpetual flame is ever waiting
For the one who sees all that is done
At last no reason, a sensation, to slay anymore
The silent hounds are all asleep
And the world, it moves forever on
Here
On the calm surface of the heart
