Effect processed truths make you feel so fine Closed eyes bring you an instant peace of mind But in the empty days time's just passing by It's a small room Your voice echoes round and round
Will you get true liberty？ May your tomorrow be bright
We're so vague like a fog Imperfect So don't stop asking yourself over and over again Look around the world This chaotic world in your own way in your own way
The greatest morning sun It's so kind
The planet in the sky above It's so far away
I've lost almost everything in my life Though days are rolling It's the same as before Even if it won't last long I will pray I will pray At least for his short life
Will he get true liberty？ May his tomorrow be bright
We're so vague like a fog Imperfect So don't stop asking yourself over and over again Look around the world This chaotic world in your own way in your own way