Born in a small strange nation
I always dreamed to get out
Looking for a place where you're not judged
by your dreams and by your doubts
10 years gone and I find out
Man's mind's the same everywhere
Building up the walls around you
Too much for one to bear
World of the weak: full of prejudice
Build up the walls by yourseld
Can't you break them all down, break them all down
with this Iron Hammer
Watching TV all day long,
I was almost bored to death
Music didn't move a lot in these 10 years that passed
Can you call a man a rockstar
if he's contend to be a fool
It's like calling something wild
that grew up in a zoo
World of the fools: full of ignorance
Chained by your own will
Can't break yourself out, break yourself out
with this Iron Hammer
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