Scary smoke, bloody road
Damned seconds, seconds for the dead
You're sleeping, yet living for your hope
While others have already reached their coasts...
From there they can't escape to god, face to face,
Tears of the unborn spoil your dreamless rest
I can see only lost hope in your eyes,
Strong wind's bending the tree branches and your mind
Around, all around is about to live, you keep your empty face
Prejudice and hypocrisy, can't be forgotten
You are listening to the voices of the unborn
Voices of the unborn inside yourself