Testo Soul Song

I will be waiting With a song in my soul A fortunate weakling Which I have foretold He raises his arms tied Above the Obyss Singing his sweet song His melody opends up the sun Refrain: Freedom rayed God has come The rivers of blood Pushed back in my veins She sleeps with her eyes closed To dream of the past Her mind has gone blind now While her memory closes up the sun Refrain I will be waiting With a song in my soul A fortunate weakling Which I have foretold