Chaos Before Gea - From the Cradle to the Grave

I was born in a world condemned to destruction
What other end could our race meet?
Since our first breath we’re slaves of needs that were imposed to us
Needs that create frustration
Happiness, such a strange concept
Depending on who and when
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
What makes you happy could become
Ashes in your mouth
And stabs to your heart
Happiness, such a strange concept
Depending on who and when
When needs were not owners
Of my time nor my energy
So is the pressure coming from our families
Their religions, their lifestyles and moral codes
Imposed on us by inertia
But leaving you with a new feeling
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From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
Sin and disappointment are the most powerful chains
Created by the gods

Written by:
Ismael González

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