Il testo della Life 705

It is preventing tomorrow, it's so tough.
It is fanning horror, it's so rough.
Not a pacifist, it's not a pacifist.
It's not complaining or praising, it's not fair.
It is pretending to mind it doesn't care.
Not a pacifist, it's not a pacifist.
Would you be?
It's taking your time.
It doesn't matter what you feel.
It's harder than steel.
One day we'll find a reason why.
It is aware of your thoughts you think in vain.
It will start up a riot 'n' release the pain.
Not a remedy, it's not a remedy.
You will follow the orders of your king.
You will bury the answer of this thing.
Not a remedy, it's not a remedy.
Would you be?
I'm not sorry. i will find a way.