The war of life Not exist so i Does not exist so you Are all against a common evil The will of esperniar The desire to scream The desire to cry Vouta but nothing was to be oque When we get it wrong More we desire to keep And time will not you take anymore Then ... The will of esperniar The desire to scream The desire to cry Vouta but nothing was to be oque And everything ends in nothing Much work for nothing Nothing ... nothing ... nothi ... War never ends