The age of truth ©2004 Adriĺn Lozáno What do you think about men? What do you think about truth? How did it hurt you, the pain? Where are you going to? No! this is not the moment when I should talk about it respect to justice left to government it is never going to be the day to talk about anything if mankind still sleeping. We don't want to Wake up to the mourning neither breath the cool air Wake up to the dark night and breath the pollution! I may be living an age of my life on trouble I talk of topic that concerns only to my own but if fire stills burning it all around I might be getting to the edge of my life. We don't want to Wake up to the mourning neither breath the cool air Wake up to the dark night and breath the pollution! What do you think about me? What do you think about you? How did you stand all this pain? Where are you taking me to? Wake up to the sound of the children Wake up to the age of truth Come on to the dark night, just look at the stars and breath the illusion inside us all Wake up to the mourning neither breath the cool air Wake up to the dark night and breath the pollution!