Everybody's innocent it's an age of horror, blood and death is all I see and a shadow in the mirror.
The wind carries the yellow sand liars in a circle stand, they tell me how I have to live and how many I'll have to give.
There're hundred ways to break a man the might is theirs, to lie again. The strong will live, the weak will die only politics will survive.
I can't see my future the emptiness is grey, my present is a torture to the government we pray.
Lack of comprehension rules the rich is true, the poor is fool, I can't see democracy here promises are all I can hear!
It's the modern way of leading, taking and forbidding. You won't get an other chance it's not an age of innocence.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.