Flying Machine کے بول

I'm the very image Of a human being?s face who tries to live. Past is shouting within Waiting for the One Who sets me free from lies. Struggle to change, but inside Evil is moving against me Looking back, it's a war! Only the Truth will survive And He will sign my release From the prison. This is the day when I'm building a flying machine, Hoping I will get much closer to You; Everyone's laughing at me and at my beliefs, All that I care is to follow Your words. I look in the mirror, I'm a great pretender for the ones I love No! What I've become?! Leader of the foolish pride and of the sins! Nothing belongs to me, so I am down on my knees Asking You for the Truth. God! I am praying today And I wish everyday: Take me closer to You! Where You are there's joy and peace This is what we really miss.