And we leave all these Kings and these Kingdoms of Cancer And we leave all these Fights these Fights full of Anger And we leave All this now and we leave all this now And we All stand up now And we hear and we see And we leave all these Teachers They teach us no Answers And we leave all these Priests The Priests are all fighting And we leave all this now And we All stand up now And we hear and we cry They shattered our dreaming... And we leave all these Fathers They can´t hear us crying And we leave all these Soldiers They´ve forgotten good Prayers And we leave all these Prophets and their wishful Unsaying And I cry out in this Mud And I fear it in the Night And I look up in this All And I feed on this Pain And I read all this Signs I see Every Time I´ve been seen Aching and hoping - no Secrets to hide