Traducere: Thisidup. Lukeraund.
To surmount my fears, to control my hate To stand up my pain, to believe in myself To sustain my hopes, to forget my deceptions To bury the past ghosts
Ladies and gentlemen this is the soundtrack of pain Seated or in foot, continue how they are, and hear what i say The love is nothing else than a feeling
A word is enough for beginning the war They will always be willing to (awaken) her With your baptized and chrismed guns For them the war is the only
Keep one of your eyes open at all times Make "them" think you are blind, but don't close your eyes "They" are here and at every place, observing us I
