Life passes before her eyes
The reason why she fought died

Nobody was able to see
The real life
The whole past has been forgotten
The herd was tamed

There is hunger
Everywhere
And riches of great proportions
In small fractions

Blindfolded our eyes
And put lines on our hands
Like puppets without desire
We follow the God's dance

Dancing the waltz of the blind

How we were deceived?
How can we get out of this cage?

God
Men will bleed
Own your greed

Life is imperfect
On the walk to the death
But the search for utopia
Can be a trap

I see hunger
Everywhere
And riches of great Proportions
In small fractions