echoes of your past See the mirror of your mask Feel the hurt of endless pain In the land of wind and rain Behind the walls of time and space You recognize
deaf and dumb slightly Look out... Hear the echoes of your past See the mirror of your mask Feel the hurt of endless pain In the land of wind and rain
Tulkojums: Mob Noteikumi. (Ar zemes) vēja un lietus.
that mankind took away from nowhere Was cold and long and hard to reach the sky The people took their faith and followed sunlight And found their home
