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I don't forget a dream
When I woke up, a bitter taste stayed in me
I remember the love of a man for his people
From his sad gaze on a cross

So alone I found myself in that moment
Seeing drops of blood dripping from his face
From his eyes, I saw innocence live
What he did, I don't know, I couldn't understand

Father! I don't want to feel the bitter taste of this chalice
The veil tore in two, there were darkness
Then I could understand
He died for me and for you
Sacrificed like a lamb

I don't forget a dream
From his sad gaze on a cross