What is my true nature?
Where has my empathy gone?
Cut by my emotions
I feel nothing anymore
Where has my conscience flown?
How was it lost
in the jungle of the city
Amongst corrupt souls -
there to guide us toward a right
that exists beyond the mankind
Desiring to tame the beast,
we sow only distress..
Refrain:
What can bring me back down to earth
What can return my heart to me
I want to shout my anger
just as much as my joy
Like the wild horses of Iceland
or the golden gleam of angels
I want my freedom
Just as it was in the beginning
I keep my head,
I anaesthetize my fears
It's guilty in this beautiful city, an antidote
to this endless existence
My spirit is unhinged,
in a dark place
immured by sleeplessness (lit: walled up, entombed]
The others don't care about me
I have no interest in anything anymore
Money is my only friend
I am contaminated
What can bring me back down to earth
What can return my heart to me
I want to shout my anger
just as much as my joy
Like the wild horses of Iceland
or golden gleam of angels
I want my freedom
Just as it was in the beginning
What can bring me back down to earth
What can return my heart to me
I want to shout my anger
just as much as my joy
Like the wild horses of Iceland
or golden gleam of angels
I want my freedom
I am contaminated