A long the years I´ve learn
that the truth is not near us
regardless of the consequeses
we still hurt ich other
we still fight ich other
arguing amoung ourselfs
average situation that keep us down
bleeding a long the years
the wound won´t heall
there is a dager that
keep stebing us
gloomy situation
that we have to change!
politian strife
viloence strike
do never give up
do never give up!
