Desperate

I'm fighting with rats
By food and space
A battle that I lost
'Cause they're climbing in my face

I only wish light
Feel the sickness of my sin
I cannot break the jail
They tell me: You're not innocent

I'm living a death experience
If it's possible
When man met decadence
Call this nightmare by a praise

Lies, lies, lies... Freedom!
Lies, lies, lies... Freedom!
Lies, lies, lies... Freedom!

(Injuries) Can you hear them?
(Inglorius) are you felling it?
(Injustice) It's what happens to me!
What a hell? What a hell?

They would white nights
If didn't be dark
Something is outside
Maybe the folly back

They would white nights
If didn't be dark
Something is outside
Maybe the folly back

'Cause I know
My true strong
'Cause I feel
My great wrong