Letras
All we left behind those closed doors
An uncanny atmosphere
The things we own, own ourselves
Hence somebody own our very lives
An old sweet lady on the bicycle
The shiver of another day
The shadow of the darkest cloud
The sunset brings the comfort zone
Stopping on the sidewalk
An orange painted limousine
Time to line up my random thoughts
Try your best and let me know
Call me the way you want and follow me
Or leave
And don't forget the door ...
It's time we are going to face the situation
By evil-dye philanthropy
The western world is burning
"The heaten shall return
They shall not come with warships"
Confuse the ordinary
A new Babel is rising
We are going to try to reach the starlight
Eternity divine
And fear no man on earth.
We re going to stand and raise our arms
again
Togheter to the sun
It's time
we are going to fight the homologation
Profit-driven eulogy
The East and West are rising
Usurpers have returned
Under Venus and Dionysus
Refuse the ordinary
New Babel is falling
We are going to try to reach the starlight
Eternity divine
Immeasurable reality
We re going to stand and raise our arms
again
Togheter to the sun