A fake life In a world’s imitation Lasts with indifference, Without deliverance. Here, people Forgot their past lives. New Gods deprived them Of their will.
Freedom is just an illusion No human rights and no constitution Wake up your mind. Lie is the mainstay of this nation A decline of civilization You have a choice right now.
We have to find a way to stop this war. Will we give up or try to reach our goal? We look back at the past, but go ahead. We should be strong till the end, there’s no way back.
All crowds Are grey and faceless In straight rows they go To their work. One of the Gods Above them screams now: “You work for food And for my kind word”.
We will overthrow the Gods Let us stay with the wounds. The blessed hour of reckoning With tyrants is coming soon.
How sad it is to be aware of The sorrow of this pale world. Personalities hide under masks This lesson has to be learnt.
Our whole life Is a myth of choice And we are only Short-term episodes. Face your fears and Analyze your life Try to reach the stars, Get the strength to fight. Never stay aside The truth will be your guide Keep your light inside - It will be your pride.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.