(Martin / P. Lopez / Palma)
The great secret of life Is to know how we can survive the darkness.
How we can control the mind of societies.
The great lie of the world is to follow the trace of the way of light.
The way of the saints, the way of the rainbow.
We dance in a circle of vultures.
We're taking a tlmebomb inside
We're taking a timebomb inside.
In the search of light
Many heads will roll.
Mow many shadows call.
In the quest for fire
Many hands will bum.
How many graves.
The brighter the sun the greater the shadow on the souls
There's a thin line between good and evil.
They sell us prayer .
They sell us the policy of pain.
They light our days with unholy fire.
We dance in a circle of vultures.
We're taking a timebomb inside.
We're taking a tlmebomb inside.
In the search of light
Many heads will roll.
How many shadows call.
In the quest for fire
Many hands will bum.
How many graves.