| There is something that awakes me by night | |
| Is the wind blowing, waving your flag | |
| Your stars are showing the thoughts of your mind | |
| Lighting the windows of freedom land | |
| The wall is built by your stars and your stripes | |
| and the target of your guns are the rebel minds | |
| Preachers and priests now are guiding your sheep | |
| In God we trust is the believers dream | |
| In his mindless way | |
| The man walked to nowhere | |
| Lost the day | |
| Freedom land never ends | |
| Leading your childrens justified by grace | |
| Corrupting and blinding all over the mass | |
| They trust in the media blind guides of today | |
| Their tongues spitting fire, we are burning in hell |