Alle anime stanche, ferite, disarmate.
Ai sorrisi rubati, alle frecce del proprio arco.
Al cielo, al mare, al pensiero. Troppo liberi per questa ragnatela di ferro e vergogna.
ENGLISH
To the tired, wounded and naked souls.
To the stolen smiles, to the arrows of our own bow.
To the sky, the sea, the thought. Too free for this fence of iron and shame.