Surviving by tears and disapointment
We open our way by strenght
Trying to find the truth
But there's more that we can do

People moved by greed
More than they really need
Just a strange illusion
Among ourselves, desillusions

Many people die
As they're living brothers are hurting
Others'cos in self defense
There's not to live for vengeance

Differente ways to die
We can choose, take your time
Fast like a suicide
No turning back

But there's a time to live
Just believe and make it believe
It can't be a false sensation
Or just imagination

Alone nothing can be done
Past lives there's a future to come
Maybe we can't turn back
Living, loving, until sudden death

(Alexandre Lopes)