the impulse maltreats our minds its clenched jaws threaten our balance we are waiting for the sentence with hands chained to the floor light is forbidden to our sewn eyelids our sealed dry mouths can't even shout as blood withers in our veins we'll never feel free again [Chorus] we fall into ourselves, blinded by pain we are too distant to hear the inhuman cries of our tortured soul denied can you feel our suffering and the nothingness we live in? we are waiting for the sentence of the man-made engine god our sealed dry mouths can't even shout as blood withers in our veins [Chorus] we fall into ourselves, blinded by pain we are too distant to hear the inhuman cries of our tortured soul denied devoid of hope, devoid of name we are the slaves of evidence, the cancer of this planet we are the cancer of this planet the impulse maltreats our minds its clenched jaws threaten our balance we are dying, consumed by our own vanity arrogance is our condemnation here is nothingness, here is chaos the hunger of the deepest oblivion feeds on our non-dreams this pain seems so real abandon all hope for we are, we are the victims