The war of life
Not exist so i
Does not exist so you
Are all against a common evil

The will of esperniar
The desire to scream
The desire to cry
Vouta but nothing was to be oque

When we get it wrong
More we desire to keep
And time will not you take anymore
Then ...

The will of esperniar
The desire to scream
The desire to cry
Vouta but nothing was to be oque

And everything ends in nothing
Much work for nothing
Nothing ... nothing ... nothi ...
War never ends