Bad times
The worst predictions of what may come
It's possible to destroy humanity
Our own glory is what we want to reach
There's no life in our world
Only clues of what may have happened
An humanity blindfolded
For this mad search for glory
There's no space for life
No space for love, no space for peace
Anger at eyes, everyone hearts are filled with wrath
Invisible airplanes flying above
There's no life in our world
Only clues of what may have happened
An humanity blindfolded
For this mad search for glory
