Competing

Many competitors are ready,

Everyone wants to get the finish

And win,

But take care of the star

Which I wear into my mind

'Cause you'll mix up,

Come to me,

Let me keep

And you won't suffering

I am competing

In the earth

Where dominates the darkness,

I am fighting

For the throne

Which drives your vision

God!,

I am competing

In the floor

Of black and white shades,

I am fighting

For the prize

To always be the first

God!.

But although everything opposes it

My security will arise

And you'll see,

That the prince of the earth,

Shortcuts He always will give me

And you'll fall in,

Come here,

Let me live

And I'll make you happy

I am competing

In the universe

Where we are not ourselves,

I am fighting

For the trophy

Of knowledge

God!,

I am competing

In the Heaven

Of the fallen angels,

I am fighting

For the achievement

To be like my maker

God!.

Come to me, near to me,

Let me feel, feel in me

And I'll make you keep, and I'll make you arise,

Fly, live, feel like this:

I am competing

In the sunlight

Of the foreing,

I am fighting

For the loving

Of the God's machines,

I am competing

In the hell

Of the poor God's children,

I am fighting

For the hate

When the book will open

God!.

Album: Behind The Days