Dry Existence

Winter is not a final death,
Just a slumber before spring awakes
A leafless tree - is not dead
Just a loop – 'til rebirth

Just like the sand that turns to stone
Or the Stone that crumbles into sand
Day and night take each other's place

Existence is hell
(A race against time),
A perpetual grudge
(Against a fate unknown)

Jut like water turns into a cloud
And the cloud again turns to water,
Day and night take each other's place

Mind and soul are the roots of the tree that remains
The night won't last forever!

The Winter of existence can dry the bodies
A root remains, one that can bloom again
A root remains, one that can bloom again
The Winter of existence can dry the bodies,
Clothing them with a different garment



Credits
Writer(s): Estefanía Ballerena, Ramiro J. Pellizzari
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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