(lyrics - Eumel) Don't lookin' for any master, don't need an idol, Goin' on my own way, don't know where. I try to live, but I almost choked on it. Wolves attack me (fall upon me) tearing my soul. Slaves of hate No light in the darkness, no aim without hope Defeated by the game of violence. Gears are working monotonously Systems work continuously, but nobody knows How long? My courage is crushed, my hope, my fears too.
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