What seed will grow and last 
Penetrate the piles of trash 
Ooh child, when everything you know... 
Is images of broken dreams 
Scattered hearts and vicious schemes 
Ooh child, don't you go... 
Where dead trees cast no shadow 
Blackbirds no relief, the dry stone... no spring of water 
Only in your mother's arms, you will be free 
Only in your mother's arms, you will be... UNBREAKABLE 
If I could show you something else than the shadow, who follows you in the morning 
And who grows to meet you up at night 
Intoxicated you come alive 
In search for god, he passes you by 
Ooh child, ain't that fate... 
As dead trees cast no shadow 
Blackbirds no relief, and the dry stone... no spring of water 
Only in your mother's arms, you will be free 
Only when your high enough, you will be... unbreakable
Unbreakable... Unbreakable