I follow the steps I see in front of me
They are deep and well-defined
They show an undefined but straightpath
What has gone through me will neverreturn
Future won't let me look back
I just walk, I don't evolve, I just walk [bad word] by my side
They try [bad word]  Each one inits own way
But I can't understand
I feel alone on this irrational planet
To create or just observe
I keep walking on this desert made ofideas
Primitive Future
My head is heavy but empty
Everything around me is void, without
movement
Without perspectives
The night invades the sky
That darkens the dry ground
Making my shadow join the big stainthat's forming
My steps [bad word] slow and agonize
I step on skulls of generations that
have not formed
I hear painful cries of wars that [bad word] To create everything again, from the
beginning
To teach new minds
To awake a sleeping giant buried
On the ashes of disgrace
It's scornful the way I live
I look well, I think I'm well
That's all...
I follow the steps I see in front of me
They are deep and well-defined
They show an undefined but straightpath
What has gone through me will neverreturn
Primitive Future