Lost Ideals

there was a time of pride and faith

the fight had sense, you felt the strenght

life was then so clear and right

no fear could ever veil your mind



now the tide is dragging you

to endless coasts of solitude

where everything seems cold and vain

no will enough to leave your grave



but some day you will find a place

where being again the man you were

where feel the flames down in your heart

and never lose your ideals



the stars are falling upon your head

in the darkest night you had to run away

the body shattered with your own blade



void is all that remains behind

when the enemy is coming from inside

your mission now is torn in pieces



the idols lost

the faith is gone

all hope is lost

runing back to nowhere