Lie, falsify, distort And reach grace The ones who love you no longer believe But back you up to keep faith Hard work, sincerity, passion Robots don't value Only media, popular emptiness Rubbish, fashion When you see More than twenty winters pass Your target Harder Farther Too old to fairy tales I don't grow hope They say when it ends Life loses direction Distance breeds illness Each day Grafts rage Red I see in red Like the hot blood Pounding in veins Unrestrained! In love! Revolted!