A blinded mass Sort in classes Blinded with fear and hope I prefer deafness
A growing power Killing masses Sorrow, tears and pain I prefer blindness
It would be better not to see and not to hear In this case we would be free Of this sick society No lies, no cries And I had not to realize Life dies
Soul filled with anger I feel numb Shall I open my mind Or better stick to be dumb
It would be better not to feel and not to think In this case we would be free Of this sick society No lies, no cries And I had not to realize Life diesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.