كلمات Uchronia

We’ve cemented ourselves in this dead end For far too long Not far from our reach, we’ll climb from this dust This town is drenched in rust The fear of the unfamiliar Becomes the presence of true life Let go that which holds you down And venture with me into the unknown Not far from our reach, we’ll climb from this dust This town is drenched, is drenched in rust The fear of the unfamiliar Becomes the presence of true life Let go of that Which holds you down I’ve walked these streets For far too long I’ve tasted this air For far too long For far too long! Aspire to inspire desire And set fire to the gasoline And set yourself free I’ve walked these streets, I’ve walked these streets! For far too long, for far too long! I’ve tasted this air, I’ve tasted this air! For far too long, for far too long! I’ve walked these streets, I’ve walked these streets! For far too long, for far too long! I’ve tasted this air, I’ve tasted this air! For far too long, for far too long!