Text The great spell

And from the bare earth a flower is born 
Pure love is born from roses and thorns 
And from a friction new life is born 
The antidote from a nettle petal 
And the memory comes from pain 
And desire is the child of fear 
And misery is an orphan of fate 
And we are only a dot in creation 

I am a child of water and wind

Of the sun that has extinguished every ancient wound 
I am a child of the great spell 
The great spell of life 
I am the seed child of a womb 
A long uphill journey 
I am a child of the great spell 
The great spell of life 

And from indifference comes the sound 
And from a hug the sense of abandonment 
And man from original sin 
And wave after wave the sea is born 
And we return to the sea on time 
Still us at the mercy of the current 
We knights errant without swords 
Always traveling in search of a faith 

I am a child of a changing time 
Of a time that teaches rigor and wisdom 
I am the son of the healthy need that after a slap there is a caress

I am the son of different moons 
Of lost seasons, of a starry sky 
I am the son of a thousand words 
But thanks to the silence I got my bearings 

The tree produces the fruit 
And then it drops it down 
The world be it good or bad 
I should understand that a little more 
So I fall in love with everything 
And every day is my day 
And every moment is perfect to thank god 

I am the son of high hopes 
Of people sporting their own flag 
I am a child until I wake up 
And I discover my son who wasn't there before 
Then I return son of water and wind 
Of the sun that has extinguished every ancient wound 
Still child of the great spell 
The great spell of life 

And that's not all 
And it's not over yet