Those paths, we used to take
Our choices, we used to make
Leaving traces in dust
A reminiscence
Of what's left of us
It will remain in the place where we lived
And they will live with what we left for them
But we're still trampling legacy which our ancestry kept
Hoping for our better future, better days
Do you think sometimes
How will look the world
Without hope and forgiveness, without values and love
In this rat race who will win
Who will be eaten by snakes awaiting patiently
Who will win
Who will be eaten by snakes awaiting patiently
Those paths, we used to take
Our choices, we used to make
Leaving traces in dust
A reminiscence
Of what's left of us
Unarmed, walking naked in the dark
Exposured, Frightened of days light
We think we'll never die
We think we'll never die
We think we'll never die
Go ask yourself what will you leave so proud
Only dust and bitterness, who will take care of that
We leave so many traces in dust
Truthful reminiscence of us
Will they be slaughtered, will they be blind?
Will they move forward or turn around?
Will they take paths we used to take?
Will they make the right choices we've not always madera?
