I´ve walked the holy grounds of justice For too long now, I assume I cleared the paths for those too week And walked blind into my doom The time has come to change the sight To find a new perspective To search the world for inner peace Leave shelters, so protective But in the end it all stays the same No changes made, no lessons learned Seasons change as time goes by When tears are cried, they always dry A change be made, to understand That I will find my promised land I cared to much for people´s thoughts And forgot about my own If I´d continue to suit their needs I´d loose the treasure that I own My powers focused, they shall be To treat my treasure properly To conserve its beauty, and its love And never threat our unity