What happened to the freedom that we had?
Behind the bushes there we're waiting for command
Sleeping in the darkness, in the cold and we're unknown
What is wrong in here? Something burning near...

Will you hide behind your self?
Will you step out of the cave?
Will you hide the truth?
Or will you pass it away
Will you hide behind your lies?
Will you show yourself?
Will you turn it once again?
Or will you pass it away...

Dust on my body rain falls down on my head
Sick of shooting all the thoughts will make me mad
Blood of suffer grows a hole in my heart
Should we run away? There is nothing here

Will you hide behind your self?
Will you keep your faith?
Will you show the truth?
Or will you pass it away
Will you hide behind your lies?
Will you find your way?
And will you find the power?
To get carried away...

Tell me why I'm here again?
Tell me what is my way?
Tell me how to go on?
When there is nothing left, the fire's burning dead