Staring at the television We cant believe what were seeing It seems a fiction, imaginary pain n a loud scream But everything is true cause the reality too looks far Dont suffer it is of no use Dont cry cause Ill do it too Dont suffer it is of no use Dont cry cause Ill do it too Reflect It could happen to you I cant believe that the man is so fierce Thousands of lights brightened up In the dark night desperate souls walk on their broken past There are only dead bodies tormented by falling flames from the sky Many lives faded away We stand still with hands in chains Jungle so far is drawing on so quickly Screams of pain spread to my ears They make me deaf and impotent Rage is growing in me I see a suicide noose, the best remedy? But that blood springing from their innocent veins wont be wasted Im afraid, cant be indifferent I cant live anymore, sources are going dry I think that I cant paint my nails and uncover my face Im not shaved, Im only ashamed, nobody knows Im living While Im walking on these streets I hold my head down Hands in chains, weve got hands in chains Hands in chains, weve got hands in chains Hands in chains, weve got hands in chains Hands in chains, hands in chains