With half conscius
Solitude call again
Usual morning that light
Status, humor and pride
How do you think of them
Mind that longs for peace
Endless war it's our mind
What is
I have seen all the wars since ancient
Corrupted, foolish
I will stay here forever
You are always by my
It´s necessary to stay this land no more.
Now all
In the apparently peacful world
Towns are crowded with people