In the streets that the angels must cry
There's no hope for the rest of the mortal
Feeling the heat in the air of this small room
Is it true or some lost souls are praying
Will they make some diference in this song
All the voices are just one in a song
Turn around and look around you may see it
Is it true or some kind of illusion
Some lost souls, are praying
Some lost dreams, are waiting
It's some kind of religion
Could I see some one fake'd religion
Could I face the other side of the silence
Cause my soul has leaded my dreams
There's no time to engage on this lie
