Silence from my head

They want my death oh will they obtain me?
They want my end oh will they reach it?
They’re stealing all my silence from my head
They’re saying I am nothing but a lad

They want to kill my vitality
Will they be able to erase me?
They’re stopping all the wind with frozen tears
They’re building up reality through fear

Somebody loves to create a sick world
In which to grow as an anxious robot
Where all the heroes are in heaven
‘cause they cannot eat the sadness

I’m waiting a new raising of gold
May be it’s a dream or a messianic hope
But I refuse to live like that
Life can’t be only remembered

Some morning it is so hard to bet
You will find along the day a good breath
So I can only watch my empty hands
And think about all my killers – friends

And when I see their bad face again
I bleed but also I think I am
So different and distant from their brand
That means the life and the soul to sell

Somebody loves to create a sick world
In which to grow as an anxious robot
Where all the heroes are in heaven
‘cause they cannot eat the sadness

I’m waiting for a new raising of gold
May be it’s a dream or a messianic hope
But I refuse to live like that
Life can’t be only remembered

They want my death oh will they obtain me?
I hope to gain some life to be free