We'll set fire to the only device fuelled by a lack of belief.
We sleep in the fields of injustice, we live deceived,
We rest on the edge of corruption, we protect the fall.
As time passes us by, we fade away, our cries are not heard.
With time, we have become numb, no longer we stand with heads held up high.
We sleep in the fields of injustice, we live deceived,
We rest on the edge of corruption, we protect the fall.
As time passes us by, we fade away, our cries are not heard.
With time, we have become numb, no longer we stand with heads held up high.