Confession - Cruadalach

I hope that sable choking fume\nWill let me see sparkly shine of stars\nAnd I believe that also my progenies can behold\nThat glare till last breath of my life\nOf my life…\nWe let our mother to die\nHer leaves are rotten as souls of the liars\nBut with care and tears from our eyes\nWe can suffuse the seeds\nAnd bring her back to life\nR: With all our grief and with all our pain\nWe are just shadows of our forefathers\nWe refused our duties of the children\nWith no hope our world will no longer be!\nWith all our grief and with all our pain\nWe are just shadows of our forefathers!\n(We let our mother to die)\nLook around and then tell me what you see\nSuch a lonely paradise full of forgotten little ones\nTell me what you see, tell me what you see\nWe let our mother to die\nHer leaves are rotten as souls of the liars\nBut with care and tears from our eyes\nWe can suffuse the seeds\nAnd bring her back to life\nTo Life!\nR: With all our grief and with all our pain\nWe are just shadows of our forefathers\nWe refused our duties of the children\nWith no hope our world will no longer be!\nWith all our grief and with all our pain\nWe are just shadows of our forefathers!