(Instrumental)
low Everywhere is misery and woe Pollution kills the air, the land, the sea Man prepares to meet his destiny Rocet engines burning fuel so fast Up into the black
never quite sure Your soul is ill but you will not find cure Your world was made for you by someone above But you choose evil ways instead of love You made me master
My name it means nothing My fortune is less My future is shrouded in dark wilderness Sunshine is far away, clouds linger on Everything I possessed -
Alright now! Won't you listen? When I first met you didn't realize I can't forget you or your surprise You introduced me to my mind And left me wanting