3 acessos
We are waiting for another day
We are hoping and We are praying for a change
But it will never come
We feel despair and we feel the sorrow
For what we did and how we dreamed it the world
During all these years
And it will never change
(This is, this is)
This is
The creation of mankind
We're going to nowhere
There's nothing we can seek anymore
We're going to nowhere
And leave a dead race far behind
So we are walking through the ruins
On the broken perfection we tried to reach
All the progress that we made
Cost the invocable death of the world
We're going to nowhere
There's nothing we can seek anymore
We're going to nowhere
And leave a dead race far behind
How much time do we have?
How many years did we waste?