When the profets turn into wolves And the children must believe in faith There is nothing behind the silence Besides the will to earn the trust And new times are coming to stay And the dearest people are not by your side And you must fight with all your heart For not killing what you are inside What is the color of your religion God is not a mistake What is the color of your confusion You are not a mistake Not a mistake Not a mistake When clear thoughts mix up your head And darkness turns into your friend There is a bound between your reality And the vision of what is really you And again you find that road That leads you to your finest song And in the lyrics you find yourself And in the melody you lose your soul