اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Living without harmony
Running with no directions
War, death and anarchy
To man are a tradition
And so the progress grows
Men create many new inventions
What become evidence
It's the heart's retrocession
The Earth has changed its shape
All I see is darkness
Kill is the law of this race
A race full of sadness
When it will be a new day
In those endless nights
Where is the joy of my face
Lost in this poor life
Living without harmony
Running with no directions
Destroy the hypocrisy
And save our hearts
