Sold men Humanity dresses itself in pain Sheep manipulated bu evil minds They accept the rules Even if the rules Destrou them Surrounded by walls I feel death What can I do? My heart beats slowly Blinds me as a blizzard How many days have passed? How many ideas have died? My blood, My soul, Gone crazy in the darkness My head spins Making me dizzy My silence freezes Bastard command I don’t resist Fight against time You decide your future You aren’t a robot You don’t have an owner