Flying Machine

I'm the very image

Of a human being?s face who tries to live.

Past is shouting within

Waiting for the One Who sets me free from lies.

Struggle to change, but inside

Evil is moving against me

Looking back, it's a war!

Only the Truth will survive

And He will sign my release

From the prison.

This is the day when I'm building a flying machine,

Hoping I will get much closer to You;

Everyone's laughing at me and at my beliefs,

All that I care is to follow Your words.

I look in the mirror,

I'm a great pretender for the ones I love

No! What I've become?!

Leader of the foolish pride and of the sins!

Nothing belongs to me, so

I am down on my knees

Asking You for the Truth.

God! I am praying today

And I wish everyday:

Take me closer to You!

Where You are there's joy and peace

This is what we really miss.