Rage The only feeling Keeping us alive Or just breathing The anger which is Knawing at us Until our bones And grazed our voices
Scream Until aphonia The last words Which are making our heart beat At unison Until its sudden failure
We are the noisy reminders We are the chosen ones We are the fiery protesters The unwavering ones
Our hopeless souls Our boundless will soars Until the end of our world Our will be done We will bring light to this dark cold silent night We will enlighten the sky till we breathe our last
Unwavering Blossoms of freedom Faded, growing On both sides of the World And spreading in the air The germs of a new dawn No one will encroach on Our leaves until the new fall
We are the noisy reminders We are the chosen ones We are the fiery protesters The unwavering ones
Our hopeless souls Our boundless will soars Until the end of our world Our will be done But so many lives will be wiped out and sacrificed They will enlighten the sky till we breathe our last
Hope of freedom will grow And spread through the world
Our hopeless souls Our boundless will soars Until the end of our world Our will be done We will bring light to this dark cold silent night We will enlighten the sky till we breathe our last