24/05/2011
nature bark's at out heel, man's thought is unchanging
our democratic coat is now alive.
No longer our we recognizable; our stage has been shifted ,
and the "play's our many"
The Soul has no choice but to be pushed forward
nature bark's at out heel, man's thought is unchanging
our democratic coat is now alive.
No longer our we recognizable; our stage has been shifted ,
and the "play's our many"
The Soul has no choice but to be pushed forward