Last Chance de Harppia

The bells tolls
I don't know how to go
Walking around
Things have got to flow

There's a way to survive
Without running everyone
Our friends disappeared
We've got to fight anyway

There's a way to separate
Having force
There's no way to escape
Of the weapons

The thoughts appear
I just have to close my eyes
I'm looking like a crazy
But I just don't know what I am

I run of everything
Drive away everybody
There's a way to survive
You just have to beg to the skies