donatella

Time passes down
Rites of something sacred
A chance to move on
Cause the age is a revolution
Something to free us of our younger selves

Love lifts up
Rites of something true
A chance to have hope
Cause the heart is a revolution
Something to free us of our solitary selves

Faith holds on
Rites of something pure
A chance to find God
Cause the spirit is a revolution
Something to free us of our animalistic selves

Death carries on
Rites of something new
A chance to find happiness
Cause the end is a revolution
Something to free us of our wretched selves