Break
Breaking the rules
Is his passion
He's that kind of man
Tries to find again
True peace and salvation
Haunted by passed memories
Carried by wrong conclusions
Can't you see
This agony
Fixed in his eyes…..
I hate to obay
To be hurt every day
Please set me free
I cannot take this burdon anymore
I break the chains
Find my way to survive
A bad crime in fact
Leads to the track
Hate against the law
He tries to pretend
He's innocent
And not against the law
Evil kind - out of spite
To satisfy his desire
Look for the signs on the wall
He's spreading his wings for his final flight
Now behind the barred window
Nowhere to hide
Cry
Cry in a nasty pillow
Too late
Time to die
The last sin he saw
Burned in his eyes
Was his face in the mirror
I hate to obay
To be hurt every day
Please set me free
I cannot take this burdon anymore
I break the chains
Find my way to survive
A bad crime in fact
Leads to the track
Hate against the law
He tries to pretend
He's innocent
And not against the law