Able to destroy, able to imagine the creation As a painter driving his brush on the canvas As a writer who using the ink to scrawl on his pages Madness of the human mind remains the best inspiration
Oh Oh Oh Oh…
Sometimes this marrow can produce good ideas For the poor, for the sick, for the child or for the old But the spirit is a universe with its heights and its abysses And some people dream to acquire the gifts of god
Oh Oh Oh Oh…
The control of life is the end of death And if death is not anymore, we are not anymore, we are not anymore…
Man who is on earth Whose your body is worshipped Your name is sanctified Your reign arrives Oh Human god
Then, when the man becomes his own designer Or the truth is ? Or the mystery of the existence is ? Surgery, molecular transformation, cloning of DNA And soon, they will all drink the fountain of youth
Oh Oh Oh Oh…
The control of life is the end of death And if death is not anymore, we are not anymore, we are not anymore…
Man who is on earth Your body is worshipped Your name is sanctified Your reign arrives Oh Human godTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
