You're lost on the way
From yours memories
You're trying to come up with a plan
For tomorrow you fallen with it
But now that's a new age
We are just repeating things
But we keep tossing ourselves
We become two different things
Your head is filled with words
Angels dying in wars pain
But maybe your tears will stain
The black sea of your heart
But now that's a new age
We are just repeating things
But we keep tossing ourselves
We become two different things
I'm running from history
Which tell about world war
I recoiled for no your eyes cry
My fear obvious for a second
Before this day ending
No one will wake up
But now that's a new age
We are just repeating things
But we keep tossing ourselves
We become two different things
