E-Gens - Not For Sale lyrics

Why am I over again Like a madman I wanna die in your fane You know this is maybe the way Indeed I felt I own What is not for sale I want that we come With a wet sail Fat cats will be Destined to fail And we all can get A gift from a high Because we won't buy What belongs to the sky Here again you are under sail And the wind flies In your silken trail I know what will happen - you stay To find yourself here We turn Like one piece again We are getting closer Your breath as the breeze My heart as the drumbeat Let's try be complete I want that we come With a wet sail Fat cats will be Destined to fail And we all can get A gift from a high Because we won't buy What belongs to the sky