Hon day

Instrumental equilibrium

Hon day
It all dark
But i'm felling so good
Open my eyes and i see a paradise

Big green fields
This only could be a dream
The world is not run like this

The human's greed destroy all
He wants more and more
Don t let this world become true

Winged dragons flying above my garden
During the thunderstorm in the night

The human's greed destroy all
He wants more and more
Don t let this world become true

I don 't want return
It's all dark again
I hear voice saying
Run of dream land

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