Bread and circus
Eleven stringsLike people on the streets
For many times believing
They are a special crowd
Behind the biggest buildings
They remain in control
Giving the bread and circus
Why don't you take your control?
Behind the red curtains
They hiding all the truth
The only reason to stay
There is no place to run away
We can be always the others in the sand
You can fall
You can crawl
Through the fields or through the sun.
They never hear your scream of despair
You are looking at the future
But living in the past
Waiting for something to happens
And change all to best
How can you look at the mirror?
How can you face your face?
Stand up against all the giants
Walk against the river flux
Behind the red curtains
They hiding all the truth
The only reason to stay
There is no place to run away
We can be always the others in the sand
You can fall
You can crawl
Through the fields or through the sun.
They never heard your scream of despair
Like a comet in the sky
We are burning till we fall
And we could never, never surrender