Lyrics: Francis,
Moyses/Music:Francis)
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Technology
Inventions that
shine
Only hope and thoughts that reflects in our minds
Manmade
machineries
Futuristic and advanced devices
Trying to get it right every time
Not
accepting the pain of failure
When back to the starting point
Again they will
try
Chorus:
A first
Second
And a third time
To a certain accuracy
that is absurd
Creations that can bring us to an end
In different
ways
(Lead)
Religion and politics
Are all overrated
Like many things
in life
A human
Will never be able to control
Those situations
Whatever mankind
does and builds to serve
And protect us might also send us to our graves
Our ways to
fatal errors
With no turning back
(Lead)
With or without
confidence
And also preparing for whatever might go wrong
Discovering is a hard task to
face
And finding the solution is what instinctively
Does our face until the world reaches
to a higher ground
With anxiety
Sorrow
And
pain
(Lead)
(lead)
Creation for both uses
To whom it may
seem
That it can be right or wrong
Human imperfections and method of corrections
A
natural reaction
From the past until now days
An endless cycle that goes
on
Repeat chorus
In all the existing things in this world
Men will never
achieve the degree of perfection
That they search for