Will we really live by what we say? Will we really be open in every way? I've seen it before, so many times Must the past be repeated With all of its crimes?
No, I really believe in what we sing I'm going to try to live my life In my own way
Our illusions
It does not have to be that way Even if change does not come in a day We have to do all that we can If not, the blood's on our hands We're the only one to blame If we do not dispel our illusions