Pride means never give up And never say lies Are you sure to be a right man, from deep down inside
Sometimes it's so easy to hide the reality just for a while But sooner or later you know we have to face and pay
Masters of our future Fortune is like a train that you can't catch Masters of our fate Put out the hate and now start again
Cry your reasons out loud Fight for your line Everything will be clear, under a new light
Sometimes it's so hard to find The courage to take off the mask But sooner or later you know we have to face and pay
Masters of our future Fortune is like a train that you can't catch Masters of our fate Put out the hate and now start again
Compositores: Andrea Cantarelli (SIAE), Andrea de Paoli, Cristiano Bertocchi (SIAE), Mattia Stancioiu, Pierangelo Gonella (SIAE), Roberto Tiranti (SIAE)Editor: Contini Ed Mus Di Contini Alberto (SIAE)Administração: Contini Ed Mus Di Contini Alberto (SIAE)ECAD verificado obra #34181088 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM