Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Justice

Stand in line as we march to the drums of the east / Paralyzed and possesed by crusadors deceased / Lost in the silence, the call from the turbulent times / Bound by the science that lives on the lips of the wise
Friendship seems to be a foreign word for you / Every second somebody gets hurt / You rape their feelings every time you’re around / You make a hush of every smile next to you
Love has made me reason / Love has made me seasoned / It’s a game of giving, nothing more / Love has made me reason