It´s true, life is gone in a second/ People killing, justice failing, minds travelling/ My projects, my dreams, come back, I´ll try
Seven endless years, everything in my head/ I lived with the good, the bad, the ugly, the cyco/ I didn´t find the answers to all those questions, but if I had found them, the questions would be others/ Justice failed with me then, Justice: Fuck Off!/ Spend seven fucking years at the corridor of death/ And I know I was innocent because in that afternnon I just bought a new pair of sticks
You jerks forget the friends you have around you and give your attention to useless things, this is the price you pay to live here/ Competition, progress, not like this way for me
He was present, pulled me out of that place I learned to trust only in who is worthy/ I have a brother who worries with me/ He´s much more than a brother
More friendship than egoism/ Not only the same blood/ The same lifestyle, the same way of thinking
