[00:39.800]We’re living an age of sadness
[00:42.863]And are the germs of the disease
[00:46.379]We dare on the edge of the balance
[00:49.137]Further from us we cannot see
[00:50.900]
[00:52.405]All consists in wax and wane
[00:55.664]All consists in raise and fall
[00:58.673]If the mind could make one step back
[01:02.436]We’d get the moon’s sight
[01:04.196]
[01:37.820]We are born an under-race
[01:40.329]Waiting for “anyone saves”
[01:43.659]Through the time we’ve lost the faith
[01:47.172]We’re drowning in the wavе
[01:48.985]
[01:50.239]All consists in wax and wane
[01:53.249]All consists in raise and fall
[01:56.512]My microscope madе of light
[02:00.527]Gives me the space sight