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Freedom was denied since ancient times

Infamous truth has blinded our sanity

Can anybody imagine a purpose to die for?

Will we recover the lost humanity?

(Verse)

I walk in flames through  this cynic war

Walking through the same door of our classic song.

I’m a zombie like you

Dragging for a piece of bread

Productive machines

Force to serve.

Chorus

Who am I to judge the life itself?

Clinging to my dreams

Is the only way to scape from my darkest days.

(Verse)

Enslaved to virtual places

Free will comes with death

So we’re human harvest

Made to work

…The truth is digging, digging  digging into our faith.

Chorus

Who am I to judge the life itself?

Clinging to my dreams

Is the only way to scape from my darkest days.