4 acessos
I standing where hand of time doesn't touch me
Looking at my picture now while thinking
I want to say to you goodbye, but I don't succeed
Tell me, will you burn, if this helps me
Must have fear
Heroism, no more tears
We know our pains
Our democracy
Controlled masses of mental your wretches
I go mad - that's a message, message for whoever
Will you offer your help, my friend
So that's the last act of humanity
We fade away in our waiting, eternal expetations
We just a thought waiting for somebody to open doors
Only hard I understand what are trying for
Sacrify the heretics, right
Will they the world
I'm insane - will your offer help, my friend
So that's the last act of humanity