With our minds addicted to globalization And we entertain ourselves to the point Of becoming thoughtless slaves of this circus world
I don't know how to face the world If I don't know it's face But I'll content myself with my own world
All their broadcasts are blinding my eyes They control all of the truth To feed their endless lies Listen to your deepest voice Screaming to be free to build a free world
This is the last chance for you to fly!
My wings are now hardened By the mould of this world But I can't let go of this flight I'll built it again with the strength of wisdom