Show me now what no one sees,
Hidden ways and secret deeds.
In a time where all seems great,
Show me the one with a special trait.
A sin to all,
They cannot feel.
Pasts recalled
Are not real.
A great transgression of knowing
Of wondering why the wind is blowing.
But soon they�ll know what has to be,
Of what was hidden from those who see.
A better life beyond the barrier,
Relying on new hope�s carrier.
