No one seems to know
What kind of a trial we've been marching through
Blood, sweat, tears, bitterness and sorrow

Are engraved on our souls

We would like to see you crawling

Through the same decade of disbelief
Then you would know what it feels like being isolated


Why should we have to keep
Our dreams concealed
Like everyone else around

We only trust in the voice of our heart

Renaissance, a bound in blood... forever

Like the plague inside our veins

We refuse to lie to ourselves

To deny what we are
We sacrifice everything around us
To reach what we want


Why should we have to keep
Our dreams concealed

Like everyone else around
We only trust in the voice of our heart


Renaissance, a bound in blood... forever
Like the plague inside our veins