Letra de Let The Spirit Be

As an axe for the hangman. As the hammer for justice. Looking for something healer, I found the way I was searching. Trying to get back what is mine, Purity and hope will be one again. Through my hand i could make it. Here I am and know that I have tasted it so now i can tell, As a wise man said, It's a dish best served cold. I didn't let my spirit falls. I will be what i have to. From the dark i can see the light, Otherwise I would be like you. Don't try to make me as you are, You don't even have a heart for yourself. Through my hand i could make it. Here I am and know that I have tasted it so now i can tell, As a wise man said, It's a dish best served cold.