Subject 1 Is one of those who bow To the scepter overfilled with ‘the glory’ And with the blood of the unbowed
Subject 2 Is one of those who smile Cause otherwise they’ll be treated like the enemies Who’ll be deleted like infected files
Subject 3 Has been told that he can strive But the truth is that he is just a dummy In the storefront which is called ‘your life’
Subject 4 Thought that he is free But the blinded eyes can’t see How it’s supposed to be
Subject 5 Is one of those who found That feet with which they tread Stand on the friable ground
Subject 6 Is one of those who cry Over the ground of dust and fire Living under the blackened sky
Subject 7 Has tried to break through To find out what is fiction To find out what is true
Subject 8 Has tried to awake himself But it’s easier to live in dreams When the world is not what it seems
What will last? When the time comes When there’s no difference where we’re going And It doesn’t matter where we’re from
Who’ll survive? And who will break the chains? When the time comes to realize That nothing else remains
In the darkest hour When hope is gone Who will clench his feast against this? Who will know what’s right and wrong?
And who will have Who will have no doubt? Will someone find out what the truth is? Will someone find it out?
I am one One of those who found That feet with which I tread Stand on the friable ground
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