El Comienzo

After four seasons the beginning is born from the end
The violets die, their seeds will cross the sea
The desert is covered with flowers that will later fade away
The spirits walk among the salt towers

Time flows like a river that opens up and goes away
Sadness and happiness sleep side by side
Hope casts its hooks from beyond
And I won't find myself until I stop searching

Prisons hide the keys to freedom
Roots sprout beneath the gray city ground
Bells guide the sailor who is destined to shipwreck
And tears fall from the sky that will forever scream