I can’t find, find the truth about you Your soul is full, full of ambition I must escape to survive in this life But now it's the time to implore redemption
You can’t carry on your smile How long will you stay in my land?
Hatred is becoming my last way of restitution The looters are stealing our illusions, all our miracles The looters are all coming to dominate our lives And to depreciate all that we’ve yearned for
Inside my body, I feel sparks Meanwhile I’ll never accept decline
I couldn’t find, find the truth about you I was that man, now I’m feeling internal rage Should I run or should I stand, stand and fight? I cannot leave your fate to chance