Tempos de Caos

Chaotic city
Good life depends on perspective
If you're dependent, it's great
If you want more quality, screw yourself, and go

Distilling evil with death
Dark times require stronger people
Born in a cradle of hatred, come back
Come back to be free with luck

Akira, don't let this child drown
In a sea of pressure
Trapped where everything is the result of a big explosion
An overdose in your vein (vein)
Salvation is a lie

Riding a motorcycle, a cold city
Chaos reigning through the streets, be it night or day
Plagued by war, this government leads
I have a theory, but it doesn't matter, smile

You being controlled by envy having the power
So much power that to see that it's wrong
Just look in the mirror and understand yourself
But you don't want to see

A creation, an explosion... Of pure terror
If it didn't work in my hand, then do as you wish

This burden is not yours to carry
There's nothing I can tell you to help
You don't understand, you're just a piece out of place
So ascend to the other plane
I-I-I-I am Tetsuo

Akira, don't let this child drown
In a sea of pressure
Trapped where everything is the result of a big explosion
An overdose in your vein (vein)
Salvation is a lie

Akira
Akira, A-Akira
Will illuminate
Akira, A-Akira

Will save us
Akira, A-Akira
Everything will end
Akira, A-Akira