[Verse 1]
I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weakling
Which I have foretold

[Verse 2]
He raises his arms tied
Above the opressed
Singing this sweet song
His melody opens up the sun

[Chorus]
And freedom rained
God has come
With the rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins

[Verse 3]
She sleeps with her eyes closed
To dream of the past
Her mind has gone blind now
While Her memory closes up the sun

[Chorus]
And freedom rained
God has come
With the rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins
[Verse 1]
I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weakling
Which I have foretold