Emptiness is where I'm from To nothingness the past has gone No matter what to bear I'm roaming on Face the wind, let fires burn Let coldness reign, I will not gurn My arrival is my last return
The honest tribe defeating Don't yield and surrender The tribe of force will stand
Again I'm lost and what remains? All my attempts, were they in vain? And so I hold my head up high I always give it one more try
Don't yield and surrender The tribe of force will stand