Seated ina old chair Motivated for the daily carelessness Peoples passing by and everything goes away Lost in your dreams Disperse in the reality Other day comes in your life Reducing to the dust
Children of discord cutting your skin in a deep line The spare time is the vision, satisfy myself to will Reach so long ago
Forbidden to live I can see your tired face Forbidden to live When you wait your day of grace Forbidden to live You belong to the silence group