Universo 25

Another night so cold
And all I wanted
Was to remember
Remember the wrong I did
And still I laughed
Look, who would have thought?
It dawned
What I was died

I
Grew up among ungrateful crazies
Weak
Of course I wanted to be sensible
Fact
I never managed to be relocated
Annoying
I always felt so out of place

Intriguing how far is always close to some fact
Not concrete shows my uncertain destiny
And I focus my complete to prove that being discreet
Is worth more than shining alone in your desert

And I knew well
That I smiled well
Didn't do well
But suffered without
Courtesy, without
Love, laughed without
Having what
Why did I laugh?

Do I lack courage or do you lack perception?
Do I lack fear or do I have determination?
Weak my plot but the tale flows
From my hot blood that runs on the floor
They call me crazy for believing in disillusionment
They call me weak for suffering with heart
So I accepted that I am the union of everything
I am everything, mute, world, crazy, sane

Few will see me
Many will hear
Who will understand?
Who will give up?
How many will know?
How many will disappear?
When will I rise?
When will I rise?
When will I
Fall into the tomb of light
Without a coffin, a name, a link or a cross
When will I
Live in utopia
Show that even far from being good I could be what I wanted

And these rats
Are imagining
That I don't know how to deal
With these milestones
They are no longer caring
If I will give up or rebel

I saw
Fear spreading
Saw
Lived
The little that remained of life here
Smiled
Seeing you crying
And look here
Look if I'm joking

We are hatred, blood, strength
Pretension, protection of knife and gallows
Retention of disorders, crazy, crazy
Union of the scum, few, few
A mirror of the world I feel this
And before complexed than succinct
And we follow an end in our cycle
Rats of universe 25

Do I lack courage or do you lack perception?
Do I lack fear or do I have determination?
Weak my plot but the tale flows
From my hot blood that runs on the floor
They call me crazy for believing in disillusionment
They call me weak for suffering with heart
So I accepted that I am the union of everything
I am everything, mute, world, crazy, sane

Few will see me
Many will hear
Who will understand?
Who will give up?
How many will know?
How many will disappear?
When will I rise?
When will I rise?
When will I
Fall into the tomb of light
Without a coffin, a name, a link or a cross
When will I
Live in utopia
Show that even far from being good I could be what I wanted

Sometimes it's not fear that's needed
It's love that's needed
And the warmth provided
Will make sense
At the time when the flora turns to ashes and you live hidden
Fear does good
It's what keeps us
But in the land where fear reigns, free
Who dares? Who survives?

Do I lack courage or do you lack perception?
Do I lack fear or do I have determination?
Weak my plot but the tale flows
From my hot blood that runs on the floor
They call me crazy for believing in disillusionment
They call me weak for suffering with heart
So I accepted that I am the union of everything
I am everything, mute, world, crazy, sane

Few will see me
Many will hear
Who will understand?
Who will give up?
How many will know?
How many will disappear?
When will I rise?
When will I rise?
When will I
Fall into the tomb of light
Without a coffin, a name, a link or a cross
When will I
Live in utopia
Show that even far from being good I could be what I wanted