There's only unique and sublime reason in our
lifes: the liberty intense seek.
Hear the voice of our heart, even if sultry by
your oppressors and their cold machines.
Don't allow they let you sad
Fight scream don't cry
Expel the hard and fearful spirits created by a virtual god
And so when you sit down on the turf in the
evening with your son and mate, the sun let
the night comes and son comes to say that the
sun dissappeared
You answered that tomorrow he will be back to
warm him and to illuminate his way
