Last year you stopped to exist and I wish to return, The time in a calm chord. This freezzing Wind increases even more, The will to reverse the time. The blue sky. In the horizon seems to be infinite. Years before it appeared more calm, But nothing is forever. I take my brush and decide, To paint things that left marks. Trying to satisfy my ego, (refrão) My metallic sword reflects my life and reminds me of a good time which remains in my mind. My metallic sword reflects my life and reminds me of a good time which remains in my mind. The sky was more blue then. Today, it is light gray. The ocean was bright and clear And the air was Nice and pure. The blue sky in the horizon. (refrão) My metallic sword reflects my life and reminds me of a good time which remains in my mind. My metallic sword reflects my life and reminds me of a good time which remains in my mind. In my Life.