Sri John

Lletra de “Metta March”
(Inclosa en l’àlbum “PANViA Sky train”)
No guns, no bombs, just hearts in tune, we march beneath the
silver moon,
With love as armor, truth as light, we’ll face the darkness, win
the fight.
The streets are calling, the world’s awake, no hate can hold
what love can make,
Satyagraha’s our sacred stake, for peace, we’ll bend but never
break.
Hand in hand, we’ll stand as one, the war is lost, but love’s
begun,
No blood to spill, no fear to run, the heart’s the only loaded
gun.
Metta march, we rise, we sing, let the bells of freedom ring,
Love’s the sword, the truth’s the spring, PANViA’s the
everything.
Metta march, no fear, no chains, through the fire, through the
rains,
Every soul will break the pains, love’s the tide that still
remains.
They build their walls, they draw their lines, but love can break
their cold designs,
A million voices, a single cry, we’ll love until the heavens sigh.
No fist can crush what hearts embrace, no lie can hide the
human face,
Satyagraha’s our saving grace, PANViA’s the sacred space.
Hand in hand, we’ll stand as one, the war is lost, but love’s
begun,