A new faith In a lower mind A drown veil over all seeing eyes And you hide, you hope For an endless despair A paradise for fools ♪ It's our vision of wrath And we need some seeds to survive Cause there's no futur for the century ♪ She was old, and we were young She was old, and we were young ♪ Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow