holynes is a myth, a lie, just a fake
nobody lives light, we have the same faith
the life is so short, half of it ruined
by me and by you, by all of us, screw it
a quarter of life wasted on school
the other one work and vanish and fool
life is too short to waste on those
to fear, to be holy, to live in a race
to run after money, to dream other lives
just live your own, just an advice
......
A boy with a gaze full of light,
not confined by his time,
but moved by a greater fire.
Between keyboards and sacraments
he saw no conflict,
only bridges.
His days were simple,
yet filled with a longing
for what does not rust.
......
Een jongen met een blik vol licht,
niet gevangen door zijn tijd,
maar bewogen door een groter vuur.
Tussen toetsenborden en sacramenten
vond hij geen tegenstelling,
alleen bruggen.
Zijn dagen waren eenvoudig,
maar doordrenkt van verlangen
naar iets wat niet roest.
......
Upon the winds of time was breathed the word saint,
Those who surrendered all to God, showing no restraint,
And walked the path of beauty and light in joyful delight,
While grace and peacefulness followed them into the night!
The torch was passed on with the solemn challenge to follow,
As the sun arcs the noonday sky, golden and never too slow,
And whispers of the Lord are spreading raptures everywhere,
And sweet promises are drifting down heaven's moonlit stair!
......
A boy with a gaze full of light,
not confined by his time,
but moved by a greater fire.
Between keyboards and sacraments
he saw no conflict,
only bridges.
His days were simple,
yet filled with a longing
for what does not rust.
......
Een jongen met een blik vol licht,
niet gevangen door zijn tijd,
maar bewogen door een groter vuur.
Tussen toetsenborden en sacramenten
vond hij geen tegenstelling,
alleen bruggen.
Zijn dagen waren eenvoudig,
maar doordrenkt van verlangen
naar iets wat niet roest.
......
Upon the winds of time was breathed the word saint,
Those who surrendered all to God, showing no restraint,
And walked the path of beauty and light in joyful delight,
While grace and peacefulness followed them into the night!
The torch was passed on with the solemn challenge to follow,
As the sun arcs the noonday sky, golden and never too slow,
And whispers of the Lord are spreading raptures everywhere,
And sweet promises are drifting down heaven's moonlit stair!
......
holynes is a myth, a lie, just a fake
nobody lives light, we have the same faith
the life is so short, half of it ruined
by me and by you, by all of us, screw it
a quarter of life wasted on school
the other one work and vanish and fool
life is too short to waste on those
to fear, to be holy, to live in a race
to run after money, to dream other lives
just live your own, just an advice
......