This man walking by the bridge
Free and smoking your cigar
There some people down your feets
Searching something to bite
He's going to a restaurant
This man prefers don't see
Erase your own reality
While the building cut the skies
And the horn of cars cries
Week after week,
The traffic lights are red
Where trojans and greeks
And their fights inside a hatch
And when the green signal
Turn on for the war tanks pass
Two nations will hold your hands
And a final to the prays
Tales of nowadays
Look this guy fallen on road
He losed all your control
Your soul cry, your family fought
None hope will have a growth
Look this papers on the hands
Written now is the world end
Your force is null, your life is dead
And the only guilt is the human ledge
The elderly in danger
The children are hunger
The room for bombs is over
Extinction is the new sover
The climate can't more support
The teammate at side forget us
The information times bribe
Our feelings and our travel
By this empty pages
But full of stories
That must be aid
Tales of nowadays
Week after week,
The traffic lights are red
Where trojans and greeks
And their fights inside a hatch
And when the green signal
Turn on for the war tanks pass
Two nations will hold your hands
And a final to the prays
Tales of nowadays
