Beloved in arms

On the highway straight ahead,

some kind of freedom fills up the air.

The sun's rays, touch my face, just joy.

I can't believe it's everywhere.

On the highway straight ahead,

for this moment I don't care.

About the loss of my beloved, 

I still hope they arrived.

I'm the warrior of the lost, 

I'm the one you never see,

I'm the smell in your darkest thougts, 

I'm the one you'll never be.

On the highway straight ahead, 

I will be sad at the end.

The sun goes down, the lights turned on 

and it stops where it begins.

On the highway straight ahead, 

for this moment I don't care.

About the loss of my beloved, 

I still hope they arrived.

I'm the warrior of the lost, 

I'm the one you never see,

I'm the smell in your darkest thougts, 

I'm the one you'll never be.