Missing voice the instrument of conversation
missing hands beyond the means to show sign language
missing ears no chance to hear
eyes too blind to see

but that’s no reason at all
the stupidity of this age will slowly come
fire the exploder of egoism
sharing sorrow will never be possible

customs of past will be changed
existing life forgotten and dead
buried in the deepest of all

i wonder if they will ever find the grave
no possibilities to stop time
show me the knight of no mercy
is he a legend or were we always the same

jesus not the man i meant
it`s quite simple it’s called the human race
i’d enjoy missing the facts of this case
the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak