IS THIS JUSTICE?

The end of a life,the fear through the eyes,screams in fright are still opening the sky. Blood on the blood is the answer of the law...The accuse kill & overcome,forgetting the past,choosing their interest,thinking that their sentence to death is another side of progress...Only a common decease,this is the dream of them all but I see a room full of people like in a live TV show...only a regret before a discharge is the flag of democracy which really waves in thes age? Justice! You’re the mirror of this blind world. So is this justice? To tremple down the right to live. So is this justice? To solve the problems with violence. So is this justice? I don’t believe in it anymore...anymore with your fuckin’hangmen with your chair of death how could I believe? How could I?

SICK OF THIS WORLD

Feeling the injustice day after day,searching for a missing loyalty we look at the world through the eyes of the hope,trustin’in ourselves before than in anyone else...but nothing we see is right nothing we hear is right indifference and selfishness go ahead in the system like two young guys which walk hand in hand...the envy,the silence & the hypocrisy on the roads are united together to draw the end of the world. Just the values in which we believe make us proud,make us free to choose the right instead of wrong...Distorted images of the absolute stop the crimes against the poor,stop their power they’ll lose. I’m sick of this world,I’m sick above all!

LOOKIN'IN THE EYES

We’re living to discover again the meaning of friendship and the power of union but the memory is reliving the past...an image through the dark is appearing from the start. Remembrances are recalling in our minds stories of betrayal which have already been lived...But something’s gonna change in ourselves,now we see the same image and revive and old condition I see the truth, looking in the eyes,I touch your soul,looking in the eyes,I can’t betray,looking in the eyes,I struck your heart,looking in the eyes.

LOSER?

Accused by the growing awareness of reason,your look seems to be disturbed and confused... so many doubts and so many seconds through escape from your mouth to be judged and regarded Loser! You’re a loser! You think...and you cry the tears of the uncertainties that a lot of people have to put into you now why don’t you believe in the power of your pride and so wake up the emotions you’ve repressed in these time? Loser! You are a loser! They’ve got to the impudence to say without think and to show the bravery to think see only to appear what they are not and overcome our steps with their holdness...and so the youth around your eyes are not the youth in which believe...You are alone (and they will never learn) whit shyness in your actions but with the faith in a redemption....Say "no more!"

QUESTA E' LA VIA

Dimmi il motivo di tanto tormento, l’ira che covi ormai ti sta distruggendo,l’orgoglio che hai dentro ha chiuso i tuoi occhi ormai sei ad un bivio. Questa è la via! Cerchi la gloria e trovi il dolore, cerchi gli amici ma è solo il rancore,il tuo pensare agli altri ha rotto il tuo cuore,ormai sei ad un bivio. Questa è la via! Vivi la vita cercando promesse ma le risposte sono sempre le stesse corrida sola pensando al domani ormai sei ad un bivio. Questa è la via! Urlo la fine di questo momento,un fiume di lacrime han tinto il tuo volto prego per noi,l’inizio del nuovo,un unico giorno,ultimo grido! Questa è la pena che devi pagare,questo è il momento in cui devi sperare questa è la via che devi seguire, questa è l’ora di cambiare!