The path is bad and nowadays it's hard to keep straight
The only thing I can do is have no secrets
I walk step by step and that's how stories get written
And the mic isn't a crime, it's a way that they don't say a peep
And now I feel your breath like a flame
I see my wound close up in your bed
Lie to me pretending that nothing scares you
I'll choose, we'll choose to fly, fly
To sink our feet, to sink our feet in the mud of vulgarity
I'll choose, we'll choose to fly, fly
To sink our feet, to sink our feet in the mud of vulgarity
I told the road, "take it easy"
I don't feel like seeing your end
I go slowly, I go so calm
That even the hours walk backward
There's people in a hurry that step on us
But I want to fly and escape like Icarus
I'm gonna show you the world from above
I'm gonna endow you with the art of birds
Grab onto my wings but fast
I invite you to a raptor flight, a romantic flight
To win back what was stolen from us
To see the sea again without trash at its side
I'll choose, we'll choose to fly, fly
To sink our feet, to sink our feet in the mud of vulgarity
I'll choose, we'll choose to fly, fly
To sink our feet, to sink our feet in the mud of vulgarity
Kids with masks of adult souls
Adult souls that hide behind masks
Dark spirits stalk in the night
Dark spirits, they don't cease
Ghostly is their army and their gait
All that's left for us is to wait for the signal
And Babylon will burn tonight
The impure will burn even more
That not even with their shields will they be able to defend themselves
Babylonia will burn tonight!
I'll choose, we'll choose to fly, fly
To sink our feet, to sink our feet in the mud of vulgarity
I'll choose, we'll choose to fly, fly
To sink our feet, to sink our feet in the mud of vulgarity