Every year that starts I ask for a quiet year
To teach those whom they are assuming
That who wins here is always fear
The year that begins I ask for soft sounds
I ask you to illuminate the corridor of the echoes
I ask that we learn to live laying eggs
Let's put some limit to the blood
And I want the Marine to become a Sailor ... faith
I want you to take away your pain ... faith
Let us not be far from the moment we change
The smoke by sighs, roads on trails, straight
Let us not be far from the silence of fears
That it does not take long the morning of time, look
And for those who think that the end we will not see
I ask you to hopefully liberate us
Let us not be far from the silence of the crows
The world that I want I know that I will not see it
I can only sing a trickle of voice
And you will find the damn drum
We can not stop the soldier at most
Teach a color
From your the most
You have thought to swallow
It is debatable is your love
This year that now enters, what I want love
Being without the sun
A year from now, I ask for a different world
What gunpowder and incense does not mix in the smell
That I do not worry so much about the future of my children
Not to mention the joke of the hungry potbelly
Have a planet that is alive and embraces you
The world that I want I know that I will not see it
I want the future to be free of assholes
Do not let my lyrics frighten you more than a cannonball
I can only sing a trickle of voice
And you will find the damn drum
We can not stop the soldier at most
Teach a color
From your the most
You have thought about swallowing
It is debatable is your love
This year that now enters, what I want love
Being without the sun
Eeh tuu, eeh tuu
Eeeh tuuu
Eeh Tuuu
Eeh Tuuu
Only among all we can make this a better place :)