Letra de The Dying Art of Recreation
There is no peace in men But thus do I warn you to master life without a treatment ... or splittet tounges will speak to youBe careful, be careful when you fight the monsters Be careful, careful before you become oneThere is no love in men But thus do I warn you to confirmlife with no achievement ... or their voice will lie to youNo matter how wrong, no matter for how long One knows only defeature in life No matter how wrong, no matter for how long One knows there's no way in lifeThere is no soul in men But thus do you warn me to recreate my unique picture To show this world who is not like youBe careful, be careful when you fight the demons Be careful, careful before you become oneNot by wrath does this world kill, but by laughter Not by pain does this world kill, but by laughter Not by hate does this world kill, but by laughterThe root of all evil lies in the heart of men