For everyone who had a bad day… For everyone who needs it.
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Racial Pride Is A Lie
Lunar Perspective
Chorus 1
Let’s go. Let’s stop this war.
Let’s go. Let’s stop this war.
A fight to end a fight
That’s how it began
It’s a lie which needs to be ended.
For many people already died.
A fight to end a fight
That one line never changes
In our history books
NO! unless we try.
You’re always mine, in my eyes.
You’re my light when the night comes.
You’re my fire, beside me when it’s cold.
I can see you above, in the clouds.
One For All
A hymn for all brothers and sisters out there.
(One For All, Live Rehearsal Version)
There’s A Cone
There Is A Cone Who Lost Himself
He lost his friends. He is far away from home.
No one picks him up. No one answers the phone.
He is lying down there. “Life is unfair”, crying he is.
He is reaching out. His throat screams sounds.
No one found him. He found himself
stuck in middle of nowhere. “Hell or Heaven?”, question he shares.
Things Aren’t Lost
Life is a big machine that we’re all busy following it. We wake up, eat our breakfasts, go out, and explore the world. Sometimes, it is so tedious as we are kept in a loop. A big one.
