Reflections staring back at me in a perfect world, through a modern dream
And the pain they cause"¦its developing
Through another time to scatter everything
Through mistrust
Through violence
When does it end in silence?
We're living and dying
It's not a way of life to live in hiding
To take away a promise that we made before
To creep between the lines that we can't afford
All the patriotic sentiment, a fallacy of truth
The time had come, we'd run away
Away from all the youth
To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, we divide, and we die
It's never worth complaining when a life is on the line in your mind
Relax, be strong
Some fathers aren't heaven"¦haven't any names
Some estranged to this world, and some play tired games
And the pattern of the art of war represents disease
I don't know who your are, so, how do you know me?
To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, we divide, and we die
It's never worth complaining when a life is on the line in your mind
Relax, be strong
OUR time
The pictures painted in our minds are all we have today
To break the fall, to represent"¦there is another way