Idioma Origen:
it´s our gift - a curse,
our blood coloured in black
nobody knows - nobody cares,
we´re under attack
every man before he dies
shall see the devil
our life was far from safe
we see what they see,
we feel what they feel
where ever we may roam
we live in fear and
we are lightyears from home
five souls waiting for a sign
...in silence
oh lord save our troubled souls, cover the darkness
every man before he dies
shall see the devil
our life was far from safe
we see what they see,
we feel what they feel
where ever we may roam
we live in fear and
we are lightyears from home
we had this dream, we fear most,
but would you capture me still
there´s our chance to escape,
our mission could be fullfilled
every man before he dies
shall see the devil
our life was far from safe
we see what they see,
we feel what they feel
where ever we may roam
we live in fear and
we are lightyears from home
Idioma Destino:
it´s our gift - a curse,
our blood coloured in black
nobody knows - nobody cares,
we´re under attack
every man before he dies
shall see the devil
our life was far from safe
we see what they see,
we feel what they feel
where ever we may roam
we live in fear and
we are lightyears from home
five souls waiting for a sign
...in silence
oh lord save our troubled souls, cover the darkness
every man before he dies
shall see the devil
our life was far from safe
we see what they see,
we feel what they feel
where ever we may roam
we live in fear and
we are lightyears from home
we had this dream, we fear most,
but would you capture me still
there´s our chance to escape,
our mission could be fullfilled
every man before he dies
shall see the devil
our life was far from safe
we see what they see,
we feel what they feel
where ever we may roam
we live in fear and
we are lightyears from home