Starching your hand to me
You`ve lost the personality
Your day is going down
Faceless king of silliness
Without senses
The words are flying
You - Wearing clothes
But as thought you are without
Say "Hello" to my brother
Walking next to me, far away, unknown, another
Walking next to me, beautiful and precious
But I know my role
I will forget you
I`ll sink down
I`ll come back with new strenght
I`ll be born again
Without senses
The words are flying
You - Wearing clothes
But as thought you are without
Say "Hello" to my brother
Walking next to me, far away, unknown, another
Walking next to me, beautiful and precious
But I know my role
You feel me
I feel you
You will not have a reason
About that
A game without a winner
And looser
You`ve lost the personality
Your day is going down
Faceless king of silliness
Without senses
The words are flying
You - Wearing clothes
But as thought you are without
Say "Hello" to my brother
Walking next to me, far away, unknown, another
Walking next to me, beautiful and precious
But I know my role
I will forget you
I`ll sink down
I`ll come back with new strenght
I`ll be born again
Without senses
The words are flying
You - Wearing clothes
But as thought you are without
Say "Hello" to my brother
Walking next to me, far away, unknown, another
Walking next to me, beautiful and precious
But I know my role
You feel me
I feel you
You will not have a reason
About that
A game without a winner
And looser