From the early, few first day, The man who just came to, our world Starts to learn about this larger-than-life place. Using all those people, siting next to him. From the few firts days Families with us But sometimes it happens thing so wrong human kindness and care Don't surround us at all Trying to catch any branches Like a stalk through those ashes Almos reaching the sunlight He escapes from this day In on of the such Badly families The soul is appears Pure than any of us. So sick of abuses And infinite reaproaches He runs away from this home Until his feet start bleeding He swore to himself Bring benefactor to this arrogant world A year has passed, another one There lives the youth and he rewards the rascals giving them a hope Day after day, so hard to live Everyone's around wants him to fall apart from every mount he climbed Mind coing blind in his gorgeus soul into oblivion Diving in a pit He disappers Has begun to hate Cheated on this own he own faith They have found the insane, quite fast in moment when he cut hi victim throat Becoming just the same as us From the early, few first day, We destroy everythyng kind we have Pulling downwards, to ourselvel Everyone who come across our eyes We are living We're living in oblivion era