Baskadia

From dusks till dawns

The sunrise and the sun dies

Everyday is smiles and frowns

Time flies,

Life dies

and phoenix rise

WHEN THE NIGHT DIES

I'll wake-up

and then embrace my labour suits

Lace-up my touring boots

And walk-up my paths on the soily sunny miles

WHEN THE NIGHT DIES

I'll walk my dreams in due times

I'll make haste whilest the sun shines

And drink life from the pool niles

WHEN THE NIGHT DIES

I'll sing hosana hosana to the deity

I'll recite my psalm-ons, for i am awake

Because maybe sometimes a life flies

To a place of no return, across the lake.

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