When We re All Equal
We are living in castles of words and illusions,
We are fighting forever for honor and pride.
But time washes out every crown and confusion,
Leaving only the things we could keep deep inside.
We are chasing a throne made of shadows and stone,
Counting triumphs as greater than love we could give.
But once the earth calls us, it makes us all one,
And only in death we are equal to live.
[Chorus]
When the soil will cover us all the same,
No crown, no riches, no throne remains.
Only the things that we carry inside,
Not the cold law that the world defines.
Titles will vanish, words will decay,
Desires, vengeance — all fade away.
But every act that we choose to give,
Will stay in the memory, will still live.
[Verse 2]
We waste all our years on the fight for our rights,
In vanity’s race and in endless desire.
But life is much more than applause or the prize,
It fades in our eyes like a flickering fire.
We’re building up walls while the bridges we burn,
We’re writing our laws in the sand of the shore.
But truth is much softer, like water it turns,
It only reveals who we truly are.
[Chorus]
When the soil will cover us all the same,
No crown, no riches, no throne remains.
Only the things that we carry inside,
Not the cold law that the world defines.
Titles will vanish, words will decay,
Desires, vengeance — all fade away.
But every act that we choose to give,
Will stay in the memory, will still live.
[Verse 3]
When the last voices fade into silence and rest,
And the world falls asleep in a quiet embrace,
We’ll recall that the simplest of things are the best —
Love, the warmth, and the flame that still shines in this place.
All mistakes will dissolve in the wind of the years,
Yet memory keeps us, it holds us near.
And even when time will close all our doors,
We’re gone — but our echo forever endures.
[Bridge]
We are searching for meaning in shadows of dreams,
Escaping the void that forever redeems.
But even when hope and illusions are gone,
The echo of footsteps keeps carrying on.
In every gaze — a light that will never fade,
In every word — a memory that stays.
And even if all our networks fall apart,
We’ll still leave a trace, a mark in these paths.
[Chorus]
When the soil will cover us all the same,
No crown, no riches, no throne remains.
Only the things that we carry inside,
Not the cold law of the beast we hide.
Titles will vanish, words will decay,
Desires, vengeance — all fade away.
But every act that we choose to give,
Will stay in the memory, will still live.
[Chorus]
When the soil will cover us all the same,
No crown, no riches, no throne remains.
Only the things that we carry inside,
Not the cold law of the beast we hide.
Titles will vanish, words will decay,
Desires, vengeance — all fade away.
But every act that we choose to give,
Will stay in the memory, will still live.
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