[Matos, Bittencourt]



[INTRO]



Miles away

You're heading for the unknown

and there's no way to get back

Time to complain

Nobody is telling the truth



To live in the crowd

sick of my own vanity

Dead scattered petals around

Hymns of betrayal

calling you back for attack



Evil warning

Grown fast, too high

so sorry

Ends up the time

To cry and feel the pain

In the morning

start up the fight

so lonely...

with no fore-sight

until another day!



Run, don't wait the sun,

ride down the hill

Don't look behind

the evil crimes are chained

Until the end!



[SOLO]



[INTRO]



Evil warning

Grow fast, too high,

so sorry

ends up the time

to cry and feel the pain



Run, don't wait for the sun,

ride down the hill

Don't look behind

the evil crimes are chained

Until the end!



Don't let your pride

make your blood flow in vain

Until the end...