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