RELEASE
Listening to thunders
I cannot pray
Voices that wonder
What can I say
Millions obscured
By the power of few
Who do they think they are
For sure not like you and me
Shake your head
Open your heart
Rip off your mask
For the millions to see
Pain, sorrow, never me
Rivers run to the sea
Now listening to rain drops
Falling softly onto leaves
Shake my head again
Nothing you see
Break your vows
Stand, move, release...
1994