When the whole world blows up,
It will be too late
To find ourselves again with the laws of nature
If we have broken away from the forests,
If we have broken away from with the seas,
Away from the fish, away from the wind that made us free.
Like little children in the dark,
All standing in the same gale
My Peace rose,
Old rose with wounds,
I feel cold when you caress me.
And I don't know where you are,
My Peace rose,
See that I am waiting for you from afar,
Now I look for you and I don't find you
My Peace rose
What would he say about this world
A traveller from the future
From a planet amongst the furthest stars?
If we have broken away from the forests,
Broken our own voices,
And though no one listens, they still hear
With ourselves, with eternity,
Because we are all standing in the same gale
My Peace rose,
Old rose with wounds
I feel cold when you caress me.
And I don't know where you are,
My Peace rose,
See that I am waiting for you from afar,
Now I look for you and I don't find you
My Peace rose
When the whole world blows up,
When it's too late,
And there aren't any roses for anyone anymore
I will be with you, Peace rose
Like little children
When the gale stops
My Peace rose
Old rose with wounds
I feel cold when you caress me.
And I don't know where you are,
My Peace rose,
See that I am waiting,
Now I look for you and I don't find you
My Peace rose
My Peace rose