O Lord of lost times Let us imagine the destruction Beholding the bitter end Waiting for the moment that one day Everything will be fine Because we believe in salvation From something that we don't know
Waiting for something that I don't know Scream not today, don't cry for what is lost Ask for refuge, seek relief on your God Or what you think it's real This war that you see This hate that you see It's not entirely mine
We are all the same but in different places Just waiting, enjoying our comfort Live, living to die Living thinking about dying Living waiting forever To escape the hell I live
Waiting for something that I don't know Scream not today, don't cry for what is lost Ask for refuge, seek relief on your God Or what you think it's real This war that you see This hate that you see It's not entirely mine
Compositor: Cesar Augusto dos Santos (Cesar) (ABRAMUS)ECAD verificado obra #29765585 em 22/Jun/2024