The Border

Open line. A new step.
Clear horizon. No more trap.
I cross the border. I feel the power.
Free space. In this hour.

Watch the line. Leave the past.
New direction. Moving fast.
No more pressure. No more wall.
Watch the shadow. Start to fall.

Cold wind. Open ground.
No more words. Pure sound.
The road is long. The path is clear.
No more doubts. No more fear.

Watch the line. Leave the past.
New direction. Moving fast.
No more pressure. No more wall.
Watch the shadow. Start to fall.