Lie, falsify, distort
And reach grace
The ones who love you no longer believe
But back you up to keep faith
Hard work, sincerity, passion
Robots don't value
Only media, popular emptiness
Rubbish, fashion
When you see
More than twenty winters pass
Your target
Harder
Farther
Too old to fairy tales
I don't grow hope
They say when it ends
Life loses direction
Distance breeds illness
Each day
Grafts rage
Red
I see in red
Like the hot blood
Pounding in veins
Unrestrained! In love! Revolted!
