Never thought that I look in this way And the truth had never been so bitter, as your tears are Now I know that everything we fought for was illusion So pick up another brick and throw it to the wall of helplessness Never thought that I lost my strength and inclined my head
It make no sense to clench the fists and to grate All my life I've been lying to myself To proud to confess that everything we want to achieve needs sacrifices But is this price worth to be paid? Tell me if there’s meaning in sailing to the horizon I've wanted to be free but does it change to slavery?
So pick up my chains and tell me who we are the slaves of our fate or eternal wanderers So break away the bars of my prison and tell me Why I want to know the aim before the travel
Never thought that I look in this way And the truth had never been so bitter What are we fighting for if we’ve accepted our failure Where are we going to if the aim has never been written for us
So pick up my chains and tell me who we are the slaves of our fate or eternal wanderers So break away the bars of my prison and tell me Why do I want to know the aim even before the travelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
