Cold streets screaming
Time lost its meaning
In this nullified path

When love is bleeding
Poetry of dreaming
Is all the wishes of the deads

All we've got is the choice of anger
When imprisoned in this world
And when I wake up from my little Eden
I found out this life is a curse

So break the rules dreaming
Unchain your mind daydreaming

Trying to hide this wishing
Tho, there's no purpose in being
Punished for believe in
Something different from this hell

If gold looks brighter than souls
Should it define the pain of the flesh?
Are there angels dancing above us
Or are they just laughing over our heads

All we've got is the choice of anger
While imprisoned in this world
And when I wake up from my little Eden
I found out this life is a curse

So break the rules dreaming
Unchain your mind daydreaming

Maybe our dreams are a flame
That's gonna light the fire
Of the courage to face
The vulture in the end