The new world leaves everything behind No one comes face to face to say goodbye People go through imaginary crises to promote themselves Can you believe? But something is changing In an odd way Minds seem to be in the future That exalts the worst of the past Modern old times The universe seen behind a screen Gave birth to the courageous coward Architects of an ungrateful conscience That opens doors to the immoral dungeon But something is changing Creating avenues for kickback Everything only serves to satisfy the ego Modern old times The future comes too fast Modern old times Your eyes are in the past I got something to say All we have to see Is the secret ambition That makes you insecure That makes you lifeless But I warned you That nothing is so easy You looked away And brought it to you Your worst nightmare Modern old times The future comes too fast Modern old times Your eyes are in the past