Meaningless theories and prophecies, won’t bring peace to the land It’s so funny how all the situations at hand, How the cursed lingers How the foolish that rule the world, naming kings to manage us all Trash their childish work as their plans tumble and fall, impossible walls
All of the love that people once spread about, the distance up in the sky Virtual dreams and liberties, how they spur you queestioning why Limited lies full of deceit carry on, with days that tower with hate Make a choice for now, whether you know how, Denying the fate or hacking into the gate
But remember that, Every brilliant day, should be lived for those who passed away Remember the days of before, all the lost memeories, pray they never leave Cheating the passage of time, when the doubt is held on broken wings A silhoutte watching alone, should you choose to break and intervene