A speakless word
A silent screm
Dead man's being
A world without dreaming

I almost forgot, how silence feels like
I almost forgot, how happiness sounds

But it's allright
soon falls the night.
A present unworthy to remember
soon arrives december.
And another year goes by
to expect nothing more than a mothers cry.
But it's alright..

if i'll move, will it all be fine
will blood, stopp flowing like wine?
you call it bravery and patriotism
i call it fear, and egoism

Cynic poems of freedom
hollow promises.
A savana of tears and destruction
hypocricy overtakes seduction

But it's allright
soon falls the night.
A present unworthy to remember
soon arrives december.
And another year goes by
to expect nothing more than a mothers cry.
But it's alright..