Corned hands
My body wants to rest
But my soul is screaming
My maximum is not the best
Bleeding hands
You know I'll never stop
This mountain has no end
But I'll climb it to the top!

Wild heart - riding inside your veins
Wild heart - an one that knows no chains
Tireless hands
My eyes are getting freak
The suffering is growing
However I can see the peak!

Glorious hands
Climbing the last stone
With my heart in my hand
I'm blessed by the rainstorm
Wild heart - riding inside your veins
Wild heart - an one that knows no chains
Wild heart - born on the mist of rage
Wild heart - crossing spiritual plains

Composição: Cesar Antunha