Long Journey
Riccardo Brumat
When it's all over
We will look back laughing
We will look to the future aware it is our property
The journey is beginning, the portal's opening
A circle of pure energy there encompasses
Forming small waves and ripples
As the water does not choose the form
You must have but it fits
So the portal remains trapped in the circle
Where we arrive
There will be someone waiting for us
We will arrive
We will be helpless or we will
To conquer their thoughts
It will look like, even moved us
We will fight, but they won't win
Why is our knowledge
And immense is our power
