Hear my voice

It's telling stories

Telling just the truth

about some men

who don't excuse

only praying for you



It must be a starving man

who likes to hear

these crippled minds talk

greetings from me

following the wind



I don't want to forget ...

... to regret

... to remember all the time

... everything

... all these years



Hear my voice

It's telling stories

Telling just the truth

about the innocent Elias

lying next to you



Innocent Elias

Blood red messiahs

Never coming home

Greetings from me

following the wind