Dreams of Human
Fallen dreams sifting through dark sky,
our hopes and dreams, a fleeing crow.
And upon our backs they will still cry,
The dark stars their mourning show,
Flight bird flight! make away your sight!
The dawn creeps, and ever comes nigh
Sun makes men brave, soon they fight!
through the trees and fields, death its sigh,
The red dragon, Oh the painted hearts!
Banners on poles for separation they wave,
Scorched earth way of monolithic carts,
Mighty quarrel of men, none can they save.
our hopes and dreams, a fleeing crow.
And upon our backs they will still cry,
The dark stars their mourning show,
Flight bird flight! make away your sight!
The dawn creeps, and ever comes nigh
Sun makes men brave, soon they fight!
through the trees and fields, death its sigh,
The red dragon, Oh the painted hearts!
Banners on poles for separation they wave,
Scorched earth way of monolithic carts,
Mighty quarrel of men, none can they save.