Текст песни Year One

Walking through the fields of waste
Souvenirs of the old days - like always
Here I stand again to fight against the tide of time
The sun shines actually kind

Year one is beginning now
No past behind, a thin black line
Two and four the time we're heading for
Black and white doesn't exist no more

Men without past
A small part, a short role of the cast
Tick tock
A small wheel of a clockwork
Floating the river quietly timewards

Four seasons, twelve months, fifty-two weeks ans
A few hundred days remains
To put the second number to the one we call
Hunger
Evolution calendar

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Watch the screen don't fear what you'll see
Yesterday, thousands of years ago
The streams of the road show you the way to go

Men without past
A small part, a short role of the cast
Tick tock
A small wheel of a clockwork
Floating the river quietly timewards

The speed was given priority
While the rest stood still, at least it seems
Steps backwards under me
Maybe this is just what I feel

Men without past
A small part, a short role of the cast
Tick tock
A small wheel of a clockwork
Floating the river quietly timewards

Men without past...