And we leave all these Kings and these Kingdoms of Cancer And we leave all these Fights these Fights full of Anger
And we leave All this now and we leave all this now And we All stand up now And we hear and we see
And we leave all these Teachers They teach us no Answers And we leave all these Priests The Priests are all fighting
And we leave all this now And we All stand up now And we hear and we cry And we leave all these liars And we leave all these mothers They shattered our dreaming...
And we leave all these Fathers They can´t hear us crying
And we leave all these Soldiers They´ve forgotten good Prayers And we leave all these Prophets and their wishful Unsaying
And I cry out in this Mud And I fear it in the Night And I look up in this All And I feed on this Pain
And I read all this Signs I see Every Time I´ve been seen Aching and hoping - no Secrets to hide