Confession (Cruadalach)

I hope that sable choking fume Will let me see sparkly shine of stars And I believe that also my progenies can behold That glare till last breath of my life Of my life… We let our mother to die Her leaves are rotten as souls of the liars But with care and tears from our eyes We can suffuse the seeds And bring her back to life With all our grief and with all our pain We are just shadows of our forefathers We refused our duties of the children With no hope our world will no longer be! With all our grief and with all our pain We are just shadows of our forefathers! (We let our mother to die) Look around and then tell me what you see Such a lonely paradise full of forgotten little ones Tell me what you see, tell me what you see We let our mother to die Her leaves are rotten as souls of the liars But with care and tears from our eyes We can suffuse the seeds And bring her back to life To Life! With all our grief and with all our pain We are just shadows of our forefathers We refused our duties of the children With no hope our world will no longer be! With all our grief and with all our pain We are just shadows of our forefathers!