Amelnakru - The Prisoner

Oh , my partner in chain!
and gloomy, wild loneliness
my whisper is slain
but hope still shines in here,
in the eyes of darkness,
and through the walls of madness .

Oh , my dear comrade
out tempest is still there
the silence of deserting memories
sails over running horizons
and among the tired steps
i feed tiny doubts and barrenness !

it is the same sole fate
so we must pass ahead
weather night fa;;s dead
or dawn pours melody of sense.

Oh, my brave comrade
we face the cruel torture
with our victorious resistance
and during the silent nights
we challenge our chains

because courage never dies
because we are the rest of the tempest
and tomorrow
the bloody hands will be shaking
and the eager roads will be waiting
for the partner of sunshine !