The battle of good and bad

Who ever before didn’t listen
The song of the summer bird
And didn’t raise up in motion
Beside his second, beside his third !?

Who ever did escape
From the battle of day and night
While the bird was singing freedom
Didn’t picked up the sword and fight !?

Honour them who did fought
At the battle of good and bad
And may God bless their soul
Of those heroes who are dead

Time of whispers, time of wounds
In my heart I keep only sun light
And no power above my place wouldn’t
Throw the darkness of the night

Oh, but maybe you don’t know
That I have the ages of stone
God himself gave me the blessing
When I set above the throne

So erase from your mind
Your nightmares of ruling me
I was born in the time of stone
And I will always be free.

Wrote : Leonard Seiti