Holy Piby

Hey you man, where are you?
You seem to lose track of this place
Hey you friend, don’t be blind
Each nation is food for fools
Hey you Mr., the days are coming,
When this planet will use its emergency brake
Hey you see enjoy it now
The money burnt in the ballistic affair will be destined to total ecstasy
It’s your time the power to fell it now
It’s your time the power to feel it now
Hey, you see I’m so cool let’s change the thorns for music and delights
Hey no more desolation, permanent calm should be ruling
As law from the lost world