Ciegos Corazones

TELEBIT

Blind Hearts

Staring ahead without asking
Feet in the mud, hands behind
We walk very slowly to hell

That's your dream, it's reality
You can hear screams in the distance
That in dreams stayed
Our dreams

Why the voices, why?
Why illusions, why?
Why songs, why?
If everything that matters, we didn't want to see

We are ghosts and we don't care
Indifference is a disease
That silently consumes us
To the bones

Why the voices, why?
Why illusions, why?
Why songs, why?
If everything that matters, we didn't want to see

Blind hearts are usually ruled by the one-eyed
Soulless, and disrespectful of their dead
Fear is a always open place
Muzzles on sale and easily paid or covered
Skinny kids with mouths like deserts
Ares expert in alarming is not the one shooting
Politics is for friends of the elected
Still, everything is fine if war doesn't enter Zara
Hypocrites only for their clients
Death does not coexist with those who think differently
Even fashion and the press feel it
The poor strive to defend those who lie to them
We lack humanity, there's an excess of despair
From here the balance looks broken
Wake up brother, evil doesn't rest
And war will continue collecting lives as bail

Why the voices, why?
(To say what the one who left didn't say)
Why illusions, why?
(If there's always hope in the soul of those who believe)
Why songs, why?
(Maybe someone out there needs faith)
Why reasons, why?
(Stand up and stay strong, stand up and stay strong)

If you young people don't take charge of your own country
No one is coming to save you! No one! No one!
We have a comfortable and individual position in life
Every citizen has the right to fight against that state and yet
We continue to pay tribute and respect to that upper class owning the power

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