Change of ideas

When the shieves have being all brougth,
and the fields have washed away,
the palaces now stand were the cofins all were laid,
and the time we see ahead we must glaze with rose juice,
for we don´t wish to admit,
what it is we have to loose.

Milenia in coming,
the modern age is here,
it satisface the future yet render us with fear.

So many theories,
so many profecies.

What we do need is a change of ideas.

When we´re scared we can hide in our reveries,
but what we need is a change of ideas.

Change of ideas,
change of ideas.

What we need now is a change of ideas.