Letra de Retrospect (Remastered)
Here we are We stand in line One more time today There is no sense The cigarette in hand It's all gone bad No name, privilege, no hope and fameWe've seen it all before And it seems like a mirror of our futureWe were waiting for something We were listening to the heartbeats It could take us It could take our names; it's the same as no hope and fameWe've seen it all before And it seems like a mirror of our futureThis is no age for us It seems we're out of class We are fragile Like statues made of sandWe've seen it all before And it seems like a mirror of our future