Lost کے بول

Too many children in the wind Too many lives with no future The screming voices of the dumb A small discipline of evil A chance at least in paradise Nocturnal visions of the blind We are retreating Searching for the light We couldn't find the way We're just in alpha This street never ends We must carry on Lost, living in disgrace We can't change our fate Lost in our misery Devil's favorite place Too many problems and mistakes Too many wasted time and again The world is going back in time A distance scene from punishment Only a single child can be heard The echoes from the dead tomorrow Time to reorganize Voices in your head Now when the sun goes down Look for peace of mind Have you ever looked into the abyss? Have you ever never seen the mirror? A million of reasons to believe in youself And many others that we aren't lost Lost, lost, lost