Bad times The worst predictions of what may come It's possible to destroy humanity Our own glory is what we want to reach There's no life in our world Only clues of what may have happened An humanity blindfolded For this mad search for glory There's no space for life No space for love, no space for peace Anger at eyes, everyone hearts are filled with wrath Invisible airplanes flying above There's no life in our world Only clues of what may have happened An humanity blindfolded For this mad search for glory