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