Renascence - Project Pitchfork

Ajam lives in the steppe

He loves the rolling hills

The warm dry winds

But his wife’s love touches

His heart the most

Her grace surpasses even

The brightness of the stars

Her gentle voice soothes his mind

Pure love, pure love

Then came the sad day

Riders raped his wife

He lost his face

The elders decided

That she must go

Through tearfull eyes

He watched her leave

Should I renounce my pride

And follow her into death?

He decides and never smiles again

Adam lives in a big town

He loves his job

His car and his life-style

But most of all he loves his wife

Her endless energy

Her beauty her wit and charm

Then came the sad day

Her test was positive

He watched her lose her strength

He decides to cancel his job

For the rest of her life

He’ll stay by her side

When the end came

He held her hand

And he told her that he

Always loved her and always will