Hope

Don’t play around who killed my voice？
Don’t play around who killed my voice？
Don’t play around who killed my voice？
Don’t play around who killed my voice？
I’m too sad to be mad
Repeated murders
so god became a reason for wars
I’m too sad
Keep dreaming of the day when I find the many questions.
All for the lost days
Keep dreaming of the day when I find the many questions.
All for the lost days
What a rotten world
Am i mad than you？
No time for bullshit
Go back the way you came
And ask him about it
«Hey, who killed my voice？»
Keep dreaming of the day when I find the many questions.
All for the lost days
Keep dreaming of the day when I find the many questions.
All for the lost days