THE NOMAD'STEPS lyrics : "On A Path Of Glory"
When deserts die for buildings
Mmmmmm mmmmmm
When the man flies to kill,
the bird flies to live
And now to flee
What's left of our lives?
What's left of our lives?
When our sons will ask us
Why Sharks do not exist anymore
What will we answer?
What will we answer?
What will we answer?
What's left of their lives?
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