WE ARE STONES CONSUMED OUR FRUSTRATED LIVES A VIOLENT PASSAGE WHERE THE BLIND TALK ABOUT A ESCAPE HOWEVER, DEAL REMAIN. I´M SILENT I SEE THE MISTAKES OF A SOCIETY WITH STUPID BIRTHS. (BIS) (REFRÃO) WE´RE STONE WE´RE STONE WE´RE STONE WE´RE STONE WHIT WHO WE CAN COUNT? WOMANS WILL DO STUPID BIRTHS ORPHANS... MOON OF THE DEAD WALKS THROUGH THE GRAVES ABANDONED BY THE MIND THE THIRST INCREASES THE PAIN, THE PAIN OF THE WORLD. THE WATER EXTINGUISHED IN MY BODY COAGULATES THE BLOOD OF MY VEINS. (BIS)