Deceived of all your dreams
Betrayed by all your leaders
This shall no place to be
This, a dead-end future
Take a walk through grey, concrete deserts
Apathetic faces, empty eyes — the only thing you will see
A whole country bleeding to death
One big illusion — bleeding to death
No young hands to built it up
Cities fall to ruin
Just old men left to mourn
Four decades of a life denied
Abused good will to exploit us
Brothers turned to victors
Fooled by ancient propaganda
A bottle — your illusion
Your home just like a colony