My role into the history

Waiting for the sun
that from the South conquers the land
fighting oh against
the fog that comes from the west
Inside this old house
that has become for me the east
In the deep winter
that from the north can still scream loud

And doesn't matter if
I have the world against me
maybe I will find me
inside the strength I need
I cannot always wait
for someone that can take
my heaviness
on his shoulder

So, I see the rooms
each one has got its sacredness
It seems there are still
ancestors talking to the walls
I am part of this
even if I didn't want to
So, I want to accept
my role into the history

And doesn't matter if
I have the world against me
maybe I will find me
inside the strength I need
I cannot always wait
for someone that can take
my heaviness
on his shoulder