The Return Poem by Gianni Pintus

With the horizon on my sight
I'm breaking the clouds like silk
I'm dreaming where there is no paradise.

As the dark events has shaded the sun
the Evilsnake soldiers are so well beating and turn to run.

This travelling battle has been for so long
I have been in there seeking the bloodline song.

The sunshine come alive over the moon
and the evil eyes adjust their sight
then suddenly the mountains sleeps
and waterfalls bringing me back to live.

Heaven is making a requiem for a dreams
my wishes are with proud and honesty
my loyalty to hearth and the shire has been paid
with eyes delight, glory for me and holy faith.

I'm ready to finally get back home
with no worries there or noise of hassles
no hell that speak aloud, no grey highways to guide

Will be heaven for me, wait for hope
eventually I'll get there, abide my life's to cope

For what is worth, nothing will stop me,
no evil spirits, demons, even fogs I will breaks
then finally I'll find my piece on earth.