The Bitter Taste of Freedom (Rise of The Winter 2012)
We were enslaved Just at (the) moment of our birth Searching the way To break that world's bonds
Trying to feel the truth of the freedom
Bastards around [Can't you see?] Knocking them out [To be free] (They are) Fooling about [Like a lice] Freedom is crap [Or likewise]
Boring are the days Of (the) forbiden son of society Seeking the phrase To describe the youngsters brutality
How can we be born to follow that shit called "law" In this world every man intend to kill for money, for fame, for more!
And we are trying to feel the truth of the freedom
Bastards around [Can't you see?] Knocking them out [To be free] (They are) Fooling about [Like the lice] Freedom is crap [Or likewise] Bastards around [Can't you see?] Open your eyes [To be free] (They are) Fooling about [Like the lice] Freedom is trap!