The opposition, carcinogenic sweat that hides.

The persecution, these hidden walls keep us aligned.

Yeah, they keep us in line.

Fourteen hours more.

Covert tonight.

The operation, a covert plan to get outside.

The consecration, an archetype of a will that shines.

Shining alive!

Will you die or can we keep you alive?

When there is a machine gun on every corner, you won´t see me.

When there is a federal eye in every household, you won´t see me.

When your every move is monitored, you won´t see me.

And when it´s all too late, you won´t see me.