The end of a world, a reality they’re excluded from A truth that condemns us to seclusion, disgrace and contempt Who are you to think we ever had a choice?
Triumphant one day, losing all the next Life on the edge, a blurred horizon We’re fighting an unequal battle Defending our destiny against a dreadful adversity We’re just a dot in the universe
Turning the page and never looking back Would not be enough Forgetting everything, burning our memories and our consciousness
Nameless enemies with a thousand faces A secret struggle, a latent dishonor We dare to hope our truth will spread like an oil stain
To join the formless mass, to swallow our pride To stop racking our minds and suffering the silence and humiliation
Waiting in vain for the opportunity to stand up again For the wind of freedom that will take us We are perhaps the last of the believers, the bastions of a bygone world
We sense it but refuse to admit it Arrogance has never been our culture
One knee in the dust, we keep resisting our fate Alone but steadfast until death
We were the witnesses of indifference and degeneration The boundaries have been pushed again and again, ad nauseam Everything we stood for has been dishonored, reviled, deformed and disfigured One day, the last gasp, the passing of the torch This wild hope lives in me like a blazing fireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
