I am gone for a while To take a rest from my run Running so many years I am already tired I got muscles to prove myself For what?, I ask I am clever enough To trick my conscience One crappy task
Too Bitter Misfortune I beat the rusty bars Of a cage
I have hope that will die only when I'm dead And I die once I want proof that there's a better place to be for my soul afterwards Freedom's my religion But I only see blue squares of the sky My hands are bleeding Trying too hard It's too hard to try
Too Oblivious Survival And I Shout But dummies are deaf (They are deaf)
Now all I have to do is to continue Waiting for the sun to clear my soul I won't get tired until I'll be able To raise my hands!
Break out Break out Break out Break out! Break out!! Break out and run for your Freedom.