I don’t want my dreams to remain just dreams Somehow, they need to manifest I don’t want my visions becoming delusions By rejecting a spiritual call for resistance I don’t want my soul be darkened by fury Crippled by anger towards this injustice I don’t want my pain to merge with my being And let my senses become numb and dead As years go by, my impatience grows Moving faster than the speed of god When virtues have been twisted to utter madness To be whole is an effort of balancing on a ledge Here’s myself breaking apart as i hit the wall The unprivileged wishing to make progress When evil seems far too big to confront I form my resistance divulged through anarchy Help me fight the good fight Help me finish the race Help me hold and keep the faith Never allow my hope to fadeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
