Written and Production IliasRo
LYRICS
When the organ start to play, The winds bring the sounds inside my head.
Aerie sounds created from pain confusion, agony, anger and Pandora's box is still closed. Hope is locked
Distant Easten Memories of children playing the game they love the most , they look at the sky they see the white and blue clouds dancing as the wind blows , they can't see the F25's armed with torpillos ready to launch and destroy their world.
Distant Eastern Memories beautiful sounds inside my head created from those who left behind to build what has been destroyed.
Pain, anger, confusion, agony, starvation how much can you carry on inside you? Pandora's box is open and Hope is out.
Half of the children left in the playground wondering why the sky is dark. Families gather together and they start the walk to knowhere, children seperated confusion in their eyes they blame the sky. Best to move to another place where the skies are friendly.
The walk was long week after week tired all around people talking another language they are confused they don't understand and the Why? is all they ask
At nightthey all together around the small fire they sing songs from home and the memories coming back those sweet distant eastern memories and they sleep happy under the stars in the freezing cold weather while the winds blwn back at me the beautiful sounds of the distant Eastern memory
