The new world leaves everything behind
No one comes face to face to say goodbye
People go through imaginary crises to promote themselves
Can you believe?
But something is changing
In an odd way Minds seem to be in the future
That exalts the worst of the past
Modern old times
The universe seen behind a screen
Gave birth to the courageous coward
Architects of an ungrateful conscience
That opens doors to the immoral dungeon
But something is changing
Creating avenues for kickback
Everything only serves to satisfy the ego
Modern old times
The future comes too fast
Modern old times
Your eyes are in the past
I got something to say
All we have to see Is the secret ambition
That makes you insecure
That makes you lifeless
But I warned you
That nothing is so easy
You looked away
And brought it to you
Your worst nightmare
Modern old times
The future comes too fast
Modern old times
Your eyes are in the past