The last line is: to get hold of a freedom that eclipses

Like a kid who doesn’t know
That life will one day end
I asked god (oh! What a malicious wish)
What will I see in heaven
If there’s one
Will I see my dad
Will I see my mum
Will there be a grain of sand
Will there be a river of death
Will people choose to remember
Or forget
There must be hell (oh! Even the homeless need a home)
If we are living
Instead of dreaming
But in the dream
Two people have been fighting
For centuries
Just to wake up
Only the dead will come to live again
Only the dead will resurrect
And who is more entitled to kill
A lion that is hungry
Or a man that is rich
Is there a desolation
Where dusty wind will flow
Through the empty streets
Under the dirty sunset
I have to leave
Though I may forget
To pick up my sins
I will be televised
And endlessly I’ll fall
I’ll fall
I’ll fall down on the ground
To learn the pain of the unknown faces (oh! Till I don’t feel any pain)
Under the moon I’ll drown
I’ll drown
I’ll drown in its maria
Till I find
Till I find this world a beautiful place