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