Where are you Why everyone of us following
Anywhere you are and you'll be The shadows from your past will and you will see You will never escape from Those are killing you and they are killing themselves Prisoners' stage breakout but that don't take them a chance soles for the scoundrels You're laughing of your heart but you're what it want Though everything will spill out in the wind like a There must be to love than this Suffering is preventing for the life and Walls and bridges tumbled with togetherness solet pulsa candidus ire dies
Please people up all together now In your hands you're keeping whole world and our I dreamed I saw apocalyptic A hard fell down but no-one understood That was a time for confession sins And after like an angels use a sacred to the Heaven to beg for the salvation But nobody them any direct information Some of them were crying, some of them trying To escape from this place they were dying I stand up on the hill and to them all Brothers and don't go with a flow Now we all must learn how to our own life 'Cause the Earth soon will spill out but the World will Nobody listened saw me Water us all and that dream came from me
If you see the of the World And if someone took a from your shoulders And if not exist any And if are hurting poetry And if a border between the and the victim faded away Everything passed away, you passed
But if you are on the stable bottom And if nobody help you to survive And if is a synonym of your life And if hieratic posture is arousing a laughter And if a border between the goodness and the badness faded You are in your way, you are in way
Watch out, beware of which is between us all We break each hearts without thinking anymore There's no time for Look out, all those want to stone you Sometimes we haven't got a clue people who we hate Them life is good but all things pass someday There's no need to cry, better leave all behind.
Following the truth go to the end Don't seek a in the World Look at the rituals of funerals They are burying the of the crowd Webbing rhetoric of orators not knowing Friends, poets, knights, brave the border, stand against the crowds We will lose certain Stand proudly being a in the winners' crowd
I am not your guide yet, my I ain't gonna change rights Now I do not feel pain or You can't see it in my Now I'm to the dark end the poetry by the words White dove sleeping in a black I'm standing against the
you're going you will never escape from this...