- cifra
A new day's born
After a long hard ride
I'm on my way
To a place called home
But now I'm here
Lost between machines
Watching grey, mute faces
Go on and destroy their lives
Why do you do this...stop it now
'Cos in fact you're innocent...Like a new born child
Identity's lost...no need for names
Identity's lost...no need for ideas
Identity's lost...no need for resistance
Identity's lost...no need to be human
Why do you do this...stop it now
'Cos in fact you're innocent...Like a new born child
Why do you do this...stop it now
'Cos in fact you're innocent...Like a new born child
