O Preço Da Verdade - Remix Live (English Version) کے بول

Across the vast field we mapped out The wind blows what the heart held inside Every lie, a grain of loneliness Falling deep onto the very ground The earth is fair, it knows no deceit Whatever is planted, it makes sprout He who sows the wind reaps a storm And life exacts the price of truth The humiliations, the disdain in a gaze It's a debt that time comes to collect Manipulation takes no root It leaves a bitter harvest Far from happy Far from happy He wore smiles made of paper He fooled everyone climbing to the top But pretense has an expiration date The mask falls when the Sun hits The loss isn't just the other person's, no It's a hole in your own heart He who sows the wind reaps a storm And life exacts the price of truth The humiliations, the disdain in a gaze It's a debt that time comes to collect Manipulation takes no root It leaves a bitter harvest Far from happy Far from happy Everything left a trail The house broke, the garden withered There's no escaping what the hand planted The mirror is now the one judging you He who sows the wind reaps a storm And life exacts the price of truth The humiliations, the disdain in a gaze It's a debt that time comes to collect Manipulation takes no root It leaves a bitter harvest Far from happy Far from happy Silence is contradictory Sometimes it brings relief And other times it suffocates