[Queiroz/Carlo]



Walking down the park

Cold wind blows against the faces

Living all alone

Every day a broken heart

Feels the fire and crumbles down

And tomorrow I'll never know...



You may find in the streets what you want

So take care, now your life is in my hands

Crime and violence (are) in every place where I go

The city cries for souls and people die without a chance

[Bridge:]

You must fight another day and try to stay away from here

Passion and pride I never had, you need to set me free

[Chorus:]

Can you see the sign of end of times, my friend...?