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Far beyond the sea, maybe not for enough

Hear the sound of violence and fire.

Far beyond the reason, maybe long before the lies

Feel the century of a planned crime.

Bridge:

Here is a shelter

Here is a crime.

Far from your dreams and desires.

Chorus:

I stare at your face until my eyes can be blinded by your secret light

East burning in flames as long as our words can't be heard and the difference goes on.

Mighty judge of justice, here's the bastard judge of war

He condemn the same thing he pretends.

Terms in contradiction, the good ones and the bullets

They're together proud of blood they spread.

Bridge:

Here is no conscience

Here is no sky

Memories too weak to survive.

Chorus