I punctured my lungs 
don´t want to breathe 
that poisoned air 

I crippled myself 
don´t want to take 
another step 
on this poisoned ground 

I burned I burned.... once again 
just to feel that I was alive 

The flesh and the cage 
are still the same 
equal nothing 

Cut the dotted line 
do what You´ve been told 
always and ever, obey 
take the easiest route 
never dare to thread 
[another path] 
always and ever 
living in restriction 

Still not satisfied 
with it all 
destined to tremble and fall 
mankind loosin grip 
only because the restrictions