(This is not a dream)

Towards the line that
separates life from death
Marching towards the freedom
that you think you will win
Heroes behind cowardly
creations gives no respect
Sleepless lie the enemies
awaiting the next move

A nothingness that is formed
into something greatly
A ghost that many others
already have turned into
We all are wandering towards
extinction, coldness
And this is where you
want to create life?

Giving birth to a life that is
to follow the trace
But the ghost you hunt will
never ever let you win
You sacrafice your life for it all,
this is the end of the race
The life you live will soon

(Esto no es un sueño)

Hacia la línea que
separa la vida de la muerte
Marchando hacia la libertad
Que usted cree que va a ganar
Heroes detrás cobarde
creaciones no da respeto
Sleepless se encuentran los enemigos
esperando el próximo movimiento

Una nada que se forma
en algo muy
Un fantasma que muchos otros
Ya se han convertido en
Todos estamos vagando hacia
extinción, la frialdad
Y aquí es donde usted
desea crear la vida?

Dar a luz a una vida que es
para seguir el rastro
Pero el fantasma te perseguiré
nunca nunca dejarte ganar
Usted sacrafice su vida para todo,
este es el final de la carrera
La vida que vivimos p___to será
se deben adoptar para su p___ta

Día del juicio final, el último muy
día de su existencia
El pensamiento evoca frío
escalofríos a lo largo de la columna vertebral
¿Has hecho tu parte
o ha tientas?
Hordas de gente huye

be taken for its sin

Doomsday, the very last
day in your existence
The thought conjures cold
shivers along your spine
Have you done your share
or have you fumbled?
Hordes of people flees
from their home
Burning fires make your
eyes become blind

Transforming into beasts while
judging and imitating their acts
The mist of death spreads
from land to land
Burning fires make your
eyes become blind
And is this where you
want to create life?

A war built upon invented extraction
You will become one in the end
Or will you fall?
You will get the answer
A war built upon invented extraction
You will become one in the end
Or will you fall?
You will get the answer

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