Engel

Turn to the dark face of your creation
 Feel the pain inside our lonely souls
 Don't you think it was the great deception
 And now it's time to do the hardest move
 Wisdom is something we don't fight for
 Always were the ones to bow and fear
 Life is becoming a strange land
 Where men live and die in solitude
 Take me to another land
 Where men are strong
 And there's no holy word
 Awake me in another land
 Where men are bold
 And there's no need for God
 It's time for us to go beyond you
 It's time for us to reach what we deserve
 Nothing will bring us on our knees again
 Nothing will make us die for an image
 These are the sons of humiliation
 We will not stand this threat again
 Your paradise is long ago forgotten
 As we prefer to live... on our own
 (by Dickinson)