Fin De Siglo

Many things have been experienced
Many others are yet to come
And sometimes alone, and sometimes restless
It doesn't matter how long they make me wait
If we are two, it doesn't matter,
They will arrive
Calm down my brother
We will add up
Something is about to change in the air
And I intend to be awake
To stay or run away
I have used my weapons
Is it this violence that is defeating me...?
From somewhere I know
That stepping on heads is not
The way to live more peacefully
And more peaceful if it makes sense.