| A thousand souls are waiting, for a day that never comes | |
| A thousand eyes still closed, cause they're afraid to see the world | |
| Two thousand hands are bound, with golden chains they bought themselves | |
| Two thousand legs can't walk, cause they never learned to move | |
| Got it! A thousand hearts are bleeding, despite the nails of unknown pain | |
| A thousand heads are bowed, pray for mercy, pray for gold | |
| Two thousand feet are stumbling, on the roads that lead nowhere | |
| Two thousand ears are deaf, from the noise of luxury | |
| Don't you know you keep the nature | |
| Chained in dungeons black as coal | |
| Don't you know you adore | |
| An eagle with broken wings | |
| Roses that never bloom | |
| Wheels that never spin | |
| Bells that never ring | |
| Hands too far to reach |