Reprieve -

Until our time runs out and we all have died

Until your mind is gone and your mouth is dry

There will be resistance in your life again

To show you what was once your master plan

And though the journe’s long

We know we must be strong

And rise above the setting sun

Through pain, grief and disease

Before the night is gone

We count the fallen ones

And sing to our forefathers' sond

Believe in this reprieve!

The breathing wind, has forgotten why

The beating sun, it no longer shines

The crushing clouds of yesterday’s tries

Dry earth, rotting flowers, hear their cries!

Light the pathway until the sea grows

After tomorrow our march continues

My life is full now, I’ve seen the new crown

A great memento, wait till they see us!