Idioma Origen:
Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, anticipate great times of change
But their all washed away with laughter...
As we wait to perish, turn to ashes
Things we've all gone through
Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, annihilate all words of praise
When it all seems to spell disaster...
Words of wisdom have no meaning in all honesty
Its just fiction, your religion, no apology
There's no concealing the things that I do
There's no concealing the things that I choose
Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, anticipate great times of change
But their all washed away with laughter...
Words of wisdom have no meaning in all honesty
Your religions contradiction but you cannot see
Words of wisdom add frustration to our agony
Constant knowing, always showing, endless sympathy
Idioma Destino:
Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, anticipate great times of change
But their all washed away with laughter...
As we wait to perish, turn to ashes
Things we've all gone through
Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, annihilate all words of praise
When it all seems to spell disaster...
Words of wisdom have no meaning in all honesty
Its just fiction, your religion, no apology
There's no concealing the things that I do
There's no concealing the things that I choose
Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, anticipate great times of change
But their all washed away with laughter...
Words of wisdom have no meaning in all honesty
Your religions contradiction but you cannot see
Words of wisdom add frustration to our agony
Constant knowing, always showing, endless sympathy