In their eyes are seen the signs of history In their hands they hold the keys of misery Please don’t ask me questions I don’t know Answers hidden in the books of Law
Chorus:
In the Chinese theater today’s no show I know It’s hard to imagine Day by day all its actors are slowly gone They’re gone With the centuries’ measure
Welcome to the battle of the hearts Tuning waves of radio from hill Here between the sky and Earth it starts To increase, explode and disappear