What is missing to believe that God died,
what is missing to believe who killed him.
The white, red and blue book was lost
I only have my mind and you, what am I going to do?
Sell ??me the soul that yesterday was worth I want to buy
I sell you the body of my virtue is no longer the same.
Any one dies, two will be born you have to trust
If your conscience is not going to explode why think.
Who will resist, who knows the distance
between Babylon and the Golden One.
Where will you find me if you delay in becoming
Christ of this temple that will burn.
Today is too late, tomorrow we will have to work
Long live the Earth, what a good place to dwell.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)