Final Station Testo

Now things will go better At least thats what they say No one wants to know when our where they only want it their way The new dark age is dawning As the old ones raise their hands Forbidden fruits are burning At the stake on their command In this ever changeing world Its so easy not to care Actions speak louder than words Or do we just stand and stare I still hope it isn't too late I still hope well wake up in time Still be able to part reason from hate To forget I, me and mine 'Cause flatness is rising up again And numbness is the only emotion Tomorrow crosses will fly again Tomorrow we'll kill rebelling motion Welcome to the final station Enjoy the last sensation