I can’t hear the melody
Every day I want to be like a runaway
I set my mind on economy
To forget the chronology
But I can’t betray, I can only delay
I synchronize my life but I am out of time
Like an old technology in a time of discovery
There is no more harmony
We can’t stop the frequency of the ending wave
Sadness, void and tragedy
Is the new born trinity
We choose to pray
We don’t betray.