Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
Ombladon
The reality kicks in blindly, in no time
"People on the streets, as if they get out from "caverns"
Lead by them hustlers, craftsmens in them enterprise
Kids sended with coldness, to clean windscreens"!
I don't look away, but i'm losing my temper
The hate, is smashing up the love and too ugly are the thoughts
The scenery, obvious is the same
The one that you're daily bumping into, at your home
You're born, breath, live....
"You're a no one , in the eyes of world,
If you're staying and hang yourself by the granny pension"!
The troubles are following you same as a wave
Here nothing comes unacompanied, everything is at
plural/multiplied!
Everything goes naturally", money goes into thin air
You wait for better days, in the station on the asphalt
You let yourself at others mercy, ...is your life...
But open'up your fuckin' eyes, the life on roads is hard...
Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
Cheloo
The worries have a face and a shadow, they call us by our name
Scattering the world, after us, to consume us !
The solitude is a privilege, learn to take a risk
"You don't disturb,.. you don't exist, don't have money, you can't
do shit!!!"
The tv preach, lies and sells:"!!
Is puting you to "sleep", it keeps you awake, you watch it.
"it capture you"!
The scenery is grey, them "blind peple", think that it is "Rosy
pynkysh"
Here, no one is crying, we break our theeth into the sleep
It's a shitty "movie" , the "sea" is black, the hellness is "stripped"
When the childhood is gone, you're captive into the "role"!
Everybody's dancing and laughin', what's more to be said!?
"We live in "paradise", only here you suck it/take it and win"!
Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
Ombladon
To whine!?...tears are in vain, anyway
Anyhow, nothing captivates their attention1
You man up, take example from your parents :
They worked till they gone gray, you to not feel the poverty !!
"You wouldn't work a single day, that's the mystery,
That's why the "train" that arrives in your "station", is bringing up
the hell"!!!
You stay awake, here is like in Alcatraz
All you have: the lightbulb and the gases from the stove
You can see the fake friends,
But nowadays , don't put trust in comrades, 'cause you get burn!!
The bore is big , the summer, the night
When without money in your pocket , you visit the grocery store
You're getting thougher,.. like wax, into millions of pieces...,
The memories are crumbling, when you are on the streets
"Livin' by yourself, you're enduring the cold, no!?
If you're not working, go steal, 'cause you're not the only one"
Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
1. "nothing captivates their attention" they talk about the corupt politic class from Romania the patronats etc , saying that to cry/whine is in vain 'cause they don't give a fuck