Somber destiny, to all of them
Who don't feel their position in a cruel labirinth
No brain no again no reflection
The discernment is an impossible dream
Time is going on no matter how the human being faces it
The salvery has always been in our reality
By thse days, rising the darkness
Alienation is real, class regard once the freedom
Shackles down, and time is going on
Who really cares? mental slavery