They reaped my heart
Caught my breath
Denied my soul
And stole my life
The rebell died
Inside my brain
To creep along with dressed mankind
Good-Bye my dreams, good-bye
Yeah I´m back, lost in the real
Raped and thorn
Thrown away
Touched by the hands of humanity
For Godsake
What I am ?
Another white sheep in the herd of grey-faced blame
Good-Bye, my dreams ...
Nowadays it´s cold
It´s cold and dark inside
Marching with the stream
For glory of the empire
But I will fight
Fight for my life
But somehow I´ll survive
I will fight for my life ...
Good-Bye, my dreams
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