Walking through the dungeon
There's nowhere you can turn from here
They are slaving till their death
in times you see the good ones
The brave and bold and strong
Enfeebled by their own ones
They are dying much too young
I live and I die for you, my enemies
I give and I cry for you endlessly
Mammon is your wealth god
But it pays out much too late
The ones who speak of freedom
Will be covered up in snow
We all think that we're flying
But we're sitting in a hole
I live and I die for you, my enemies
I give and I cry for you endlessly
Walking through the dungeon
We are soaking our last breath
Once we were all soldiers
Now we're heading for our death
in times you see the good ones
The brave and just and strong
'Cause they're dying much too young
I live and I die for you, my enemies
I give and I cry for you endlessly
I live and I die for you, my enemies
I give and I cry for you endlessly