Do you think I'm crazy?
Can you tell what is common?
Even if I hear screams in the crowd
Will you help me?
Or is it just another voice
You can stop the time
There are various ways to be crazy
Crazy like me who just want peace
Or as some who fighting for war
The battlefield smells of pain and hate
Prefer the perfume of roses
Each with its madness
Each in his reason
Fighting for what believe
Find the reason to live
We are just grains
We're crazy
We are just dust in the immensity