Letras
We are slaves of a great chain
Irremediably connected
Those who believe themselves stronger
Forget that nobody's indispensable
Each one has his task and it's enough
That one fails for the whole chain to crash
The rusty ones are pointed out
Condemned to carry the weight of the guilt
Until the end of their sad days
Drowning in their own misery
Is it true that time can not die?
Do we all have the same ending?
I won't be at home when death knocks on the door
Tired of going around in vein
I've searched all the corners of my inner self
Looking for answers that can explain
What my role is in this game
Ignoring small successes is the greatest of failures
I'm breaking the limits of the unthinkable
Expanding the borders of my limited growth