THE MURDER OF SOCRATES Music by A. Kovács Lyrics by A. Vörös Will I ever learn to fly or I stay where I belong? Dead spirits shake their bones to the rhythm Will I ever learn to be more than a bitter song? Will I ever stop searching everywhere? Everywhere Step aside, there's nothing to see here Switch it off, there's nothing to hear Turn around, there's no reason to be here Stand down, disappear Will I ever care to learn and find that I don't belong?
Dead hearts long to solve the riddle Will I ever dare to be the one mighty and strong? Will I ever stop searching everywhere There's nothing there Dead spirits - everywhere Dead hearts - everywhere "Una prostituta nunca debe cerrar los ojos" Will I ever learn to fly or I stay where I belong? Dead spirits shake their bones to the rhythm Will I ever dare to be the one mighty and strong? Will I ever stop searching everywhere There's nothing there