People sit down in a coffee-shop and drinks coffee,
They're talking in tongues but never with one mind.
They're happy with their world they've created for
themselves,
Filled with lies and ugliness that have become truth and
beauty.
They say: "If I won't get my respect that I deserve
then I will take it by force from them".
But inside they know they're like cockroaches,
Hiding their lost true essence in the dark.

The truth is in front of their eyes
but they like to ignore it.

He's waiting for her at home in the night,
His mind is influenced by drugs and wine.
She's late to come home again to him
And he knows she's in some loving stranger's arms.
She's entering through the door and he lungs at her,
Beating the crap out of her till she falls unconscious to
the floor.
Then he says: "Why don't you return the love I gave you?
Why do you run away at nights?!"
And inside he knows he'd lost her a long time ago,
He burried her coffin with her soul in defeat.

The truth is in front of their eyes
but they love to ignore it.

When we grow tired from life,
We always find ourselves running disoriented.
We always seek for the ultimate truth
But we like to hear it when it's sugar-coated with lies.
We won't look in each other's eyes,
We're missing something,
What- we don't know!

A child with a knife roams the dirty streets,
Hunting a prey for a one-night feast.
A man with a suitcase comes out of big white Mercedes,
Then finds himself with his face on the ground.
The kid says: "You all live in your apartments with
everything served
Yet I must rub and kill others to survive.
It's so easy to forget that someone else is hungry
when your stomach is full with wealth."

The truth is in front of our eyes
but we choose to ignore it,
Or better yet- we want to ignore it!!!

It becomes so easy to hate,
Where all the love and affection has gone?!
We always seek for the ultimate truth
But we're more comfortable with the lies.
We won't commune with each other,
We'd rather live in our illusions,
How can we be so blind?!