Sometimes I desire in a small piece of my heart

Happiness in time of war when each one feel hate and gradge

Look at people from the sep die and conteplate

Blinded by the anger and by the pain



Now I live on in fear, there's no time for tears

With the broken heart, I am running

And when the silence is the spy

That gives you company

with on shivers on my hands, I'm praying



When the time is God and decides for the end

Contemplating the present doesn't starts your end

If you keep alive or you even die your weight doesn't exist

Statues in shade for the people and marks for the death



When the time is God and decides for the end

Contemplating the present doesn't starts your end

If you keep alive or you even die your weight doesn't exist

Statues in shade for the people and marks for the death