Where is the help when we ll pay the dept When we ll be in the line and the angels return The prophecys in the unreading book Promise me a future a hope for you The sequence of living and dream To the human that is so close to be A dead man and pass away A innocent with not future the next day There is a fire in the night Somewhere a kingdom is dying No matter where we moving on Is the hellven that we are all belong No suffering Just dreaming Immunity to everything No matter what remains I know the light Its is somewhere behind Behind that hills In a mystical dream Where is the help where we ll pay the dept Immunity to everything