7 acessos
We're in the beginning of the end of time
In the middle of the countdown
It's impossible to turn around
But who's aware of it?
Lost in the fields of thick deceptions
Up all nights and all days, creating more
Goals based on worldly views
Here it is, anywhere we look around we'll
See
Proove of mankind's grand achievements
Backed by technological
Sophistication
But should we proud of it?
Lost in the fields of thick
Deceptions
Up all nights and all days, creating more goals based on
Worldly views, in worldly ways
What's in our minds?
With all these
Philosophical kinds of-modern frames of thoughts
A new-found old
Insanity
As we lost in the fields of thick deceptions - up all nights
And all days, creating more goals based on worldly views, in worldly ways