Now you will see, how the colors change
And the mountains are being merged one by one
Angels and mortals will embrace you
Enemies will speak to you lovingly
Now I will drink the water from your glass
Everything I don't have will be yours
I will hustle the sky to your window
And everything I could not endure I will endure
Now I will take house in the paradise
Free parcel of land on coast
I will wear a shirt on the love
And I will win without weapons
Now you will see in the undergrounds of the soul
Table with bread, water and salt
Now, when the tolls do not exist,
When the love falls like a hot rain.