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