Tempo Cruel

Tempo cruel, em que estou
Não sei em que, acredito

Gotta know, gotta know
You can see what i can see

Gotta know, gotta know
Are you blind, or lie for free

Mundo infiel, em que eu vivo
Os loucos tão, no comando

You've gotta know you've gotta now
Gotta know how to resist

Gotta know, gotta know
Denie a fact, it won't desappear

To dennie as a way to live
To escape a truth that now you barely see
To refuse the reality
Blinded by choice, won't set you free