Season of Faith's Perfection - Stratovarius

Seasons they come, seasons they go Observing them in their perfect flow

Chaning my life as they pass me by Drying my tears, letting them die

In the sunrise I am born again

In the sunset I die again

What will you do when all fails?

When you feel like a ship without its sails

When desperation fills your mind

And the pain makes you blind

In my silent truth I scream these words

THE HOPE IS LOUD!

Never give up Season of faith’s perfection

Hold on to your good thing

Every day there’s a new chance

To start once again

Season of faith’s perfection

Forgive yourself

Let go of the past

Be gentle, understand…