---

We don't know, while riches grow

Wheels of change, don’t rock the boat

Roses, fire, glare.

While we roaming

Lots of soules will cry

Roaming is the way of life

Roses fire red

Fire red

Why the masses don't wake up at dawn?

Why the life is in here and it's not?

War like a snake biting me

War is the different beast

War, desperate believe what you saw

That's not impossible

War, life passing me

Ripping scar tissues one at the time

We can make the world to be better

We can break the chains altogether