Petr Langr indie-alternative / Pardubice

Down this road, every single man's alone
this road, is full of lost souls
And their aim is nothing, just to walk
they're lost in nowhere, nobody dares to talk.
Don't wish to be there, cause all you'd find
is a dusty road
Don't wish to be there, cause nobody knows
how to get from this place
They don't know, what they want