Traducir a
I think that to live
Truth is necessary
And it is not easy at all
In this society
Where everything's a limit
Which suffocates our freedom
But why is that?
If everything runs without logic
Biting and fleeing
On this stage
Called humanity
Which overwhelms our soul
Without illusions of pity
But who is going to save us?
Dreams blindfolded by bruises and troubles
Caged inside us
During this endless run that now
Nobody is going to win
It can't be this way
What kind of story is this?
What kind of story is this?
I cry in anger and I wonder why
It's endless
All the existing pain
What kind of story is this?
But where is an answer?
There a no rules
No dignity
Evil is an habit
It's ordinary life
Like those promises that
Tomorrow nobody will keep
But is going to save us?
Trains at night in the darkness
But can you tell me where we are going?
Paper stars in front of a bonfire
And we can't stop
I say no
What kind of story is this?
What kind of story is this?
I cry in anger and I ask you why
It's endless
All this existing hatred
How I wish
That my voice reached you
Beyond the border
Where pain doesn't exist
Where pain doesn't exist
What kind of story is this?
What kind of story is this?
But where is an answer?
Beyond the border
Where pain doesn't exist
Beyond the border
Where pain doesn't exist
