I've just left this whole thing In which people just express An attitude pulled on their minds As you feel the enemies around
Shrouded by a deafening sound A mental state far beyond those masks Is worth achievable without to decide
Between the sun that shines so bright And the darkness within that lives in strides
Awkward actions, inappropriate words Something one can leave behind Love for art, ways of enlightenment Something one can keep alive
Keep it fuckin' alive!
"It doesn't matter if you're black or if you're white It doesn't matter if you're left or to the right"
The last song will never be sung As music is the greatest gift of all The bringer of freedom, the bringer or love To find some heart, to find some peace
The last song will never be sung The last song will never be sung The last song will never be sungTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
