I want to see the truth in the lie,
I want to see the God in the sky,
I throw all my money
In the garbage can...
I am dying and what i can,
Just left this evil's land,
But i have the another way,
Way of the fight...
Chorus:
Stop! Don't step again!
Don't follow me, becouse it is my way!
In this land of the pain.
Don't follow me, becouse it is my way!
Jump in the fire,
in the crazy attack,
In the war
betwen the worlds.
Yes, every body must
wake up,
Who were
the people of their lords.
Chorus:
Stop! Don't step again!
Don't follow me, becouse it is my way!
In this land of the pain.
Don't follow me, becouse it is my way!
And i am staying
on the top of the world,
And i am loking
for the childs of freedom.
But this children
throw in me stones,
I saw
the dying of freedom.
Chorus:
I feel the pain and blood on my body
It pure throw my chest.
The wind is blowing loudly
The sun goes to the West.
I am looking on my sword on the hands,
And then i understand,
That people can't be happy and free.
And that is way only of me
It is my way!
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