De-Synchronized - Syrian

I can’t hear the melody

Every day I want to be like a runaway

I set my mind on economy

To forget the chronology

But I can’t betray, I can only delay

I synchronize my life but I am out of time

Like an old technology in a time of discovery

There is no more harmony

We can’t stop the frequency of the ending wave

Sadness, void and tragedy

Is the new born trinity

We choose to pray

We don’t betray.