Running from all this hell of broken f*cking dreams, (where everything is sold and bought) and more and more we close our eyes. When possesions means happiness, we are getting all insane,(trading lives, digging graves),are we still thinking we're f*cking free? We have to raise our voice and burst their f*cking ears, because we'll never join, we'll never join this lie! I won't let them make (me) blind, I will never sell my soul, there's no end for my hope, you know I'll carry on!, Escaping from all those lies, that make me fell so bad, (where trust is a f*cking word), and image is what really worth.Never deny what's in my heart, don't care if i'm alone, (nothing but death will separate), me from what i call truth, freedom is action freedom is a f*cking war, so let's go and raise. Raise now! Won't join this lie!!