作曲 : Not Documented
What fine judgement
I see in the eyes of our world leaders
Oh how beautiful life could be if it hadn't been shot to pieces
Shot to pieces
What secret music do
I hear upon the drums of my ear
What great pleasure
I feel I come from nowhere and
I shall return
Because of you people
I will flee
I see my late identity burn
作曲 : Not Documented
What fine judgement
I see in the eyes of our world leaders
Oh how beautiful life could be if it hadn't been shot to pieces
Shot to pieces
What secret music do
I hear upon the drums of my ear
What great pleasure
I feel I come from nowhere and
I shall return
Because of you people
I will flee
I see my late identity burn