Lyrics: Walldo Akino / Music: Ceffalium Eve of a wasted day Future day in hank For of a poor position Torturer agony, daily feverish walk odd for Vertiginous way Kind of a a daily hateful Hateful is all this species I will live for others I will make what strongest impose me I will walk for marked ways I will watch all my acts And for not be different I will be more one Case me in this great species In this great hateful kind Hateful kind Hateful daily Hateful values Submission hateful Conjuration hateful Moulded and hateful As a stupid... Hateful kind And how to leave this mould And how to guide my steps As a small part Of a great flock We live with the worst blindness We dissimulate not to see Pain, tears, blood and sweet swallowed Silenced instinct And conformed you live Hateful kind As a soft flock Hateful kind Silent persist Hateful kind With a so great fear Hateful kind Only way in your front Brilliant instant We look for the light with the eyes Closed and blindfolded Who has ear to hear That hear! Everything of me is hope Everything of you is insecurity