Concrete Sky

Decisions are made by those in Power, in power. We gradually fade away like Flowers, like Flowers. We are pawns in someone else's Game. Our lives are engulfed in flames. We all dream of escaping the shame. But when we die, we will hit the concrete Sky. Each of us understands everything. We are hostages of our sins. We suffer discrimination and humiliation. We wait for salvation from obsession. How much more evil will this world produce? Tell me. We are pawns in someone else's game. Our lives are engulfed in flames. We all dream of escaping the shame. But when we die, we will hit the concrete Sky. After death, our souls will shatter against the Concrete sky. After death, our souls will shatter against the Concrete sky. The concrete sky. It's inevitable. We are pawns in someone else's game. Our lives are engulfed in flames. We all dream of escaping the shame. But when we die, we will hit the concrete Sky.