I punctured my lungs 

don´t want to breathe 

that poisoned air 



I crippled myself 

don´t want to take 

another step 

on this poisoned ground 



I burned I burned.... once again 

just to feel that I was alive 



The flesh and the cage 

are still the same 

equal nothing 



Cut the dotted line 

do what You´ve been told 

always and ever, obey 

take the easiest route 

never dare to thread 

[another path] 

always and ever 

living in restriction 



Still not satisfied 

with it all 

destined to tremble and fall 

mankind loosin grip 

only because the restrictions