The Day After

  • “Con la violenza puoi uccidere colui che odi ma non uccidi l’odio. La violenza aumenta l’odio e nient’altro.”Martin Luther King

I felt the reins slipping out of my hands
Like my words had power no more
Got only enemies, saw all black
But then it struck me and I am back!

It’s the day after fate fell from the sky
The hand of a fool my greatest ally
Now all my subjects are in line
I’m broken and hurt but I’never been this fine

I don’t care if I am covered in blood
I have to show myself and play my part
Now every one is at my feet again
The satisfaction erases my pain!

It’s the day after fate fell from the sky
The hand of a fool my greatest ally
Now all my subjects are in line
I’m broken and hurt but I’never been this fine

I could never plan a better act
In a single moment I’ve got global respect
And for who still hates, I don’t care
I have to think about the day after

The day after!
The day after!
The day after!
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