Things got bad...
Houses, castles and minds
We're left behind
Our fear to live and to die
Turned into a white lie
Everything's calm
Like a sunday morning
Wind blows up easily
I'm bushed, and hear a warning
Feel a cold touch on my nape
And a strong voice saying:
A strong voice saying:
"Leave, while you can!"
Red lights, red code...
In order to live in peace
You shouldn't share your world
And fly higher, beyond all hurt
I don't care what you think
Or what you need
This dry place we have to leave
And finding a land to sow this seed
And a strong voice saying:
A strong voice saying:
"Leave, while you can!"
Red lights, red code...
In order to live in peace
You shouldn't share your world
And fly higher, beyond all hurt
Red lights, red code...
In order to live in peace
You shouldn't share your world
And fly higher, beyond all hurt
