Dreams like daydreaming
Like secluding yourself
Dreams of something called native home
Full of bliss and full of wealth

Wherever this takes me and wherever this may end
Soon it breaks me 'cause it keeps nothing to understand
A witless process, fading like bad memories
Around they focus on something they would call it peace
After these atrocities

Shadow of integrity is wandering through these fields of death
Fighting fire with a fire gun like taking your last breath

Nothing left inside, my mind so blown away
What asking God within this chaos
Don't you dare guessing what he would say?
But still obeying, aborting rationality

Around they're praying for something they will call it peace
After these atrocities

Shadow of integrity is wandering through these fields of death
Fighting fire with a fire gun like taking your last breath
Fighting fire with a fire gun like taking your last breath