Caín
Tierra Santa
Cain
When only the pain of a cruel exile exists
There is nothing to free you from your prison
It's the inheritance of a destiny, already engraved at birth
It was God's will, it was His choice
In the nights you remember the life you left behind
How one day jealousy made you hate
The love you felt disappeared
Never returned, it was God's will
Why choose good or evil
Why have to hate or love
There is no other path than to follow
The light of living, the abbey while walking
Let no one point at Cain, because he lives in you
Engraved deep within you
Although fear hides in your face and you conceal the pain
He will always be there, it was God's will
Why hide reality
If there is no lie without truth
Why have to decide
If it's just living, just living
Why choose good or evil
Why have to hate or love
There is no other path than to follow
The light of living, the abbey while walking
Why have to decide
If it's just living, if it's just living
