Those Who Suffer Lyrics

Many words were written through the ages

I am sick and tired of the songs that I hear

I want to escape the life between white pages

A life outside time is what I long to live

I am not a rebel, I don't want to be courageous

I don't know the number of flowers on this earth

And in the storm that follows after the body's gone

No one really knows how much a soul is worth

Like a soft rain on the surface of the ocean

Feelings don't give us time to change our mind

As earthquakes, fire stays deep in the ground

There won't be so much left outside to find

And those who will not know the meaning of a tree

That ancestors carried bravely in their cells

Will never know what is like to be called free

And wisdom will inherit only those who suffer

Leaving all that's left, behind