Inocência

The sky hides what I wanted to see
Stars are eyes
In the dark
Night flooded by immensity
Break into the doors
From loneliness

In the universe
Nothing is separate
Nothing is excommunicated
It's just unity
The rest is illusion
Among the chaos
And the order was made
The conciliation

Whose sanity is
If you are afraid
With stones in hands
Whose truth is
When you still wash your hands

I wanted to have a normal life
I wish I could feel more the same
Being able to sleep
When the night comes
Dreaming about flowers
Falling from hands

But there's a heavy cross
They are thorns
That won't stop bleeding
In vain

Bleeding then
All the blame
Invented
Spilled on the floor

Whose sanity is
If you are afraid
With stones in hands
Whose truth is
When you still wash your hands

Who's gonna fight for innocence
When we're always (when we're always)
Denying the proof? (Denying the proof?)
Who's gonna fight for justice
When do we wash our hands of truth? (When do we really wash our hands?)