Reflections

Lyrics by：Anna Illés

Composed by：Anna Illés

In a world that's filled with fire

Water I bring from the well

Metal boots trample the flowers

And screens are keeping the souls in hell

I'll fight and clap

When the madness is over

With rotten news spreading

From every corner

There is still a world

With beauty and meaning

But it's hard to see

Among all this screaming

In a world that's filled with fire

Water I bring from the well

Metal boots trample the flowers

And screens are keeping the souls in hell

I've tried to wear

Senseless cold features

To live in a world

Of conscienceless preachers

Men with no name

Who never did find

The source of their anger

Or the depth of their mind

In a world that's filled with fire

Water I bring from the well

Metal boots trample the flowers

And screens are keeping the souls in hell

The highway I took

Though the lowlands I seek

Wherever I look

The reasons are weak

Dreams of the old days

Lie pale in the bin

Disenchanted world

I won't let you win