Limit - Souls Of Diotima

How much hunger has a man who looks for vengeance
How much peace, can be claimed with hypocrisy
What’s the limit, between giving up or living
If this line, I won’t ever be crossing
So I will rise
And I will fly to the limits
Until the end
What is there?
That open space that will divide
Me from
The pearly gates of liberty
Will the sky be gnough
For those who are looking up to it
And nouse will have the land
For those who don’t believe anymore
So I will rise
And I will fly to the limits
Until the end
But what is it?
This consciousness that will divide
Me from
From our mediocrity
Fly to the limit, fly to the limits
Fly to the limit, fly to the limits