A perfect world awakes
The old one will decay
The broken heart of weakness
Will slowly bleed away.
Propaganda praises
The emptiness inside
An age, when god an ecstasy
And poetry have died.

We've sacrificed our beauty
For a history
When our passion's changed
For sane stability.
Look into the darkness
Look into the sunrise
Always just the same.
Every generation
Build an empty nation
(And) no one is to blame.

As the grey light fades
I can reach the gates
Of another day
In another way.
And everything I feel
Is forever real
Finally I see
That live remains in me.

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