Songtext von Through The Miles Of Time

The world is not ready for love We corrupt the finest works of nature (we corrupt nature’s works) The soil is tinged with hate and good intentions Like a flower The beauty is powerfull And the smell can last a lifetime Nature is wise and leaves it's marks The eyes are wide open But we can’t see through our judgements What I deserve for let god’s purest creation die? Everyone I love is running out of time All I have is my story to tell I met a man who carried in his soul The touch of god and the weight of the world The eyes are wide open But we can’t see through our judgements What I deserve for let god’s purest creation die? Everyone I love is running out of time And I’ll walk miles and miles condemned to be alive For I received the healing gift of life The purest creation of god Has touched my soul Condemning me to live Through miles of time I must watch all I love die What I deserve for let god’s purest creation die? Everyone I love is running out of time What I deserve for let god’s purest creation die? Everyone I love is running out of time And I’ll walk miles and miles condemned to be alive For I received the healing gift of life