Dying Passion - Journey to What Is Due | Текст песни

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• Dying Passion
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Many years covered me the thought
To follow my dreams,
The sweat of struggles left no easy kindled token,
From Monday to Friday, never I stop toiling the soil.
But why waste my time, take a good look around,
All the precious things have been already found.

Now I am here, today
Joining the joyous song of tomorrow,
Playing the harp that gives sorrow
The perfect melody,
Accompanied by the sounds of the future.

Many years took me to stand where I am,
In spite of courage, enough for dozen men,
My self-confidence still fading,
And nothing’s changing.
I have fought to live my life, not just exist,
I have had to drunk my share of wine,
As one of the division's front line.

Kings may have wonderful jewels to wear,
Mother has only a kiss for her king,
I’ve given all I had to give, it was worth everything.
The secret of the privileged leads me in this realm.