Standing by the light of day, feelings so stranges
Dreams that you can't never change, illusion's awake
Sense about the life
Excuse that you can find
Lies!
You can find!
Walking in every place
Dusts of the ancient past pressuring my neck
Creations only of my head, the edge of death
The eyes of the spite!
A heart full of spine!
Nothing you can do will change
The rules of game
Refrão:
Signs of the world
The lies don't stop to blow