Against my will I wake and my eyes tormented by light see fields of joy and of what is dared to call innocence. A laughter echoes, it f**** my heart. Am I overwhelmed this easily? They try to take away my hope for they fear it like the plague. Meeting no listening ear I shout at world: O Mother Earth, look what has become to your children! I question, I pray myself. I swear everyone their death. Like a gardener cuts away the pestilent branches to save a tree. From my knees I arise though my rebirth is not done yet. My will to live is granted, but know this, someone must die... Their agony is happiness and thirst ro drink wine brewed of their crimson tears. Much has been done but all this is only beginning. Tomorrow the sun will be gone. Tomorrow their remains forgotten in snow. My brothers and sisters don't forget your dreams, the b***** tonight is yet to come...