It's so easy to say tomorrow starts today but the table will turn finding a way to leave you're sitting at the bottom of the wall you're screaming ignorance how can you persist it's so simple to fight this sad story without singing out loud your misery but you seem out of weapon why don't you go far from the bleeding hand of hate take me away and cover me up hiding the truth yesterday I swear that the sun came out giving us a chance to realize our weight all my hurts of conscience have been written on the wall Now It's the end we passed the final stage you try to prove your innocence you'll never find a sense to your life your falling down is not my fault you have to give it back all suffering from his warm violence I hate you we were brave In your eye I see that you are proud of you thought