Children of the Sun

Don’t worry you are right
Strange creatures from the night
We are believers of hope
To survive in this dark hole
No more future, no more peace
Living in the rules of the street
We are waiting for a sign
For the rising of the light
We saw flames in the sky
When the men lost hope of the new world
We are the children of the sun
We are blind after the bomb
Only outside and not in our souls
Now we pray the sun
We don’t want the grace of guns
We are feeling in your shine
Resurrection of the minds
We are waiting for asign
For the rising of the light
We saw flames in the sky
When the men lost hope of the new world
We saw flames in the sky
We are blind! Only outside!
We pray the sun… Only outside… We are blind!