We have travelled the tar roads of this world searching for peace,
but we come back with hands that are filled with cruelty.
Mother Earth is carrying dark untold stories,
not even the moon can light up the path to them.

The witnesses have been screaming stories of light,
but with cruel minds
we dim the light with our hands
and silence the innocent with bullets.

Peace has made its way out of this world.
Those who make their way and come back with it,
they instantly kiss the ground,
then it’s ashes to ashes.