Lennonka

Break my heartAnd break my curseThere is no other wayIn melody and in verseAnd try to do even worseIf you can

In the spaces they can’t find youMaybe I canIn the places they can’t reach youNeither I canUnless you want to

Show some respect for the natureYou’ve got the techs but not the spiritsYou’ve got the brains but not ethicsWhere have your hearts gone

A carrier of cleansing light Hid somewhere in plain sight I’ve got threefold amount of fire Why don’t you just steal my ire

Free exchange of informationWithin frames of refined passionPoint on the surface as much as insideHomogeneous, equal, balanced

Punish me, yes, you can tryAs hard and vicious as you likeBelieve me, others have triedIn the end, you’re the victim of your strike