It's about the message that we, who lived before our children and their children, could pass down to them.
Comp., Lyrics, Arr.: Antti Hägg (Tales from The End)
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What will we really leave to the next generations? Does it seem that in some point we did care?
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The wind smiled back at me
But then I turned my back
So it pushed me forward
And died away
We didn't want to be the future
We didn't want to choose
Our graveyards are full of keys
We give you all the locks
Did you really think that we care?
That we built this world for you to keep?
Cause everything that we do
Just shows the way we hate this world
And You...
I searched for a new breeze
It didn't smile
I built a great sail
and made it work for me
I know that we should leave you all we have
But you can never join this party
We feast and make you pay!
Did you really think that we care?
That we built this world for you to keep?
Cause everything that we do
Just shows the way we hate this world
And You...
Now I am all alone
The wind is gone
My ears tormented by silence
Need someone to blow in them...
Now evertyhing that you get
Is built by us
For us
Do we really think that we care?
That we built this world for next to keep?
Cause everything that we do
Just shows the way
We really hate this world!
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