Call Me Back

Hundreds and hundreds of years and nothing learned The image of us is an ironic commercial Fearing decreases of our share of the market Seeking diseases and compare it's the target Where is your spirit? Are you still in me? Proclaiming ourselves that we have got the basis Fighting has moved to individual faces It is the scenting, the defending of competition The ambition for us It's the mission we carry Where is your spirit? Are you still in me? We're get, we're get We're getting closer to the edge of fall Ruining our body - ruining ourselves The swords are forged for our justification The doctrine we hold works for the discrimination We are still breathing No one sees that we're needing a radical break We have to awake Where is your spirit? are you still in me? We're get, we're get We're getting closer to the edge of fall Ruining our body - ruining ourselves where is your spirit? It's not in me where is your power? it's not in me where is your presence? It's not in me where is your spirit? it's not in me We're get, we're get We're getting closer to the edge of fall Ruining our body - ruining ourselves That's not our calling That's not for what we called Call me back