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