Road to Heaven

No matter how hard our path
But we're on our way to the top of heaven
And the long crusade,
Heaven's canopy
But the wind calls us to go
if even our hopes are in vain
and our dreams don't come true.
The wind with the rose of the winds, covering our tracks,
and burning bridges, we step forward,
With hope imperishable and time unknowing,
who risked it, who will find the dream.
In the remains of the bridges that were burned,
We find the place where we started,
Touching the old wall with our hands
To look into our memories.
The wind with the rose of the winds will cover our footprints,
Burning bridges, we step forward,
With hope imperishable and time unaware,
who risked it will find the dream.
And let the bridges burn behind us,
We will not give up, we'll go all the way,
And the ashes are falling, hiding our footprints
One day we'll find our way to our dreams.
The breeze with the wind rose to cover our footsteps,
and burning the bridges we walk onward.
With hope imperishable and time unaware,
who risked it will find the dream.