Today I'm walking with steady feet
Yet, I take a deep breath for nothing
I could still turn around, go back home
But then I would be giving up
What if today I held myself up
So I thought
And God is the one who punishes when others kick you in the head?
And who really listens when you cry yourself to sleep every night?
Hit once more, I'm quiet, completely silent
But I see the lord of the flies in front of me, it goes through my head
Now fifteen years later
I returned here to this concrete yard
The clock isn't moving like it didn't move when stupidity intensified here
But I'm the person who survived
Even from that
And God is the one who punishes those who rule with fear?
Is there someone who listens, and who will break this cycle?
For the last time, I stayed on the ground with my fists raised
When I saw the lord of the flies fall, I'm stepping up
And God is the one who punishes those who rule with fear?
Is there someone who listens when you cry yourself to sleep every night?
For the last time, I stayed on the ground with my fists raised
When I saw the lord of the flies fall, I'm stepping up
I'm stepping up, I'm stepping up!
I'm stepping up!