What are arguments?

Who knows from what is made earth?
Everybody think to be right
But ´what is right?´ (x2)
Beyond a lot of lies?
The blind man see much further than anyone
Tell me please ´what are arguments?´ (x2)

*It´s that no one wanna open the eyes
And stop to deceive itself?
We take the words without analyse them and keep it*

Sometimes I feel like all my blood disappear
And I feel more and more weak
´Why human is so stubborn?
Why doesn´t it have more humbleness?´(x2)
It hurst me to form part of it sometimes
Of humankind I mean

*Woods are already without life
And our grey cities are ever darker
We have made this with our own hands
Own hands, own hands, own hands*1

“There´s no bad that stay hundread of years”…
But´ I think they mistake the sume´(x2)

*Chorus

*Chorus 1