Lie, falsify, distort
And reach grace

The ones who love you no longer believe
But back you up to keep faith

Hard work, sincerity, passion
Robots don't value

Only media, popular emptiness
Rubbish, fashion

When you see
More than twenty winters pass
Your target
Harder
Farther

Too old to fairy tales
I don't grow hope

They say when it ends
Life loses direction

Distance breeds illness
Each day
Grafts rage

Red
I see in red
Like the hot blood
Pounding in veins

Unrestrained! In love! Revolted!