We presume to be the chosen ours is the promised land our hearts are cold and frozen we just love what we possess
becoming fat becoming old is what we're afraid of just a stone's throw away we disregard those whose greatest joy these fears would be
by now there is no reason to take care about why should we?
but aren't we so far away, are we? let's take control of ourselves to share a part of our prosperity let's take control it's in our hands the standard which we're living in let's take control let's take command is far beyond our basic needs let's take control let's take control
problems that result of wealth are not a menace for our lives luck consists of many facets and I think we'll have to redefine
are we the bad guys without shame and empathy? why should we?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.