Libria

A fake life
In a world’s imitation
Lasts with indifference
Without deliverance
Here, people
Forgot their past lives
New Gods deprived them
Of their will.

Freedom is just an illusion
No human rights and no constitution
Wake up your mind
Lie is the mainstay of this nation
A decline of civilization
You have a choice right now.

We have to find a way to stop this war
Will we give up or try to reach our goal?
We look back at the past, but go ahead
We should be strong till the end, there’s no way back.

All crowds
Are grey and faceless
In straight rows they go
To their work
One of the Gods
Above them screams now:
“You work for food
And for my kind word”.

We will overthrow the Gods
Let us stay with the wounds
The blessed hour of reckoning
With tyrants is coming soon.

How sad it is to be aware of
The sorrow of this pale world
Personalities hide under masks
This lesson has to be learnt.

Our whole life
Is a myth of choice
And we are only
Short-term episodes
Face your fears and
Analyze your life
Try to reach the stars
Get the strength to fight
Never stay aside
The truth will be your guide
Keep your light inside
It will be your pride.