They keep jumping on their ego trampolines,whats the point?
Imagine a passion without man and woman
It's a game,they play it
They have their never ending invasion
Haven't I taken you away from that place?
Is that what your answer to me , its so stiff.
In a place where love is dead
Is chaos that outspoken?
Open up your heart
And tell me
Is your life real?
What's the point?
They destroy our fragile dream
Imagine architects lightless and colorless
It's a game,they play it
Dont let their invasions end
The streets were long
I would want to walk along
I dreamt
I dreamt
I dreamt
I dreamt great dreams