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