Question Existence Fading
Flame, desolation of the jail
With these words fight until the end
Young voice in silence
Walking streets unknown
Reverence his crib, revolution and we met right here
Black coding, dala yad
This is the last song
Burn out the days burn out the sun
Question me only reason
That gonna trace you manner the sliced
Question existing fading
I know that we watch the halla waves
Contempt and week all time and get
Take all but not my soul
Some grown its holler
Dominates then we come under time
Play truth, truth is for that man
Comes again and see your face and fallin to his grace
Burn out the days burn out the sun
Question me only reason
That gonna trace you manner the sliced
Question existing fading
The reprehension left cold retention
Is gone, this the end of the nation son
And we just father to the truth that they gave
We fall into the flame
We act with ? once again
Burn out the days burn out the sun
Question me only reason
That gonna trace you manner the sliced
Question existing fading