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(lyrics: Maras/ music: Maras)

Endless curse of small in the air

Selfish and cold, and you, my only friend

For yourself you'll pay and stay

In this cold cell forever in pain

Those people, they smile to you

Your courage is gone

You're standing in the rain

Without your soul

It's so easy to play with the crowd

Chairs of the kings, from the past they came

They really don't feel any of your pain

When they destroy your life without a prayer

Those people, they smile to you

Your courage is gone

You're standing in the rain

Without your soul

They are here with their worshiped society

People that make you feel small, disguised minority

Their rules became mental pressure

We blame ourselves for all that happens

Mass religion is here and it will stay for long

And people will walk without their eyes, until they fall

Those people, they smile to you

Your courage is gone

You're standing in the rain

Without your soul

You know your head is just a ball for their game

You know, you are shame

The curse will be gone if you look around

Look around and you won't fall

Those people, they smile to you

Your courage is gone

You're standing in the rain

Without your soul

They're leading the countries, they're leading the business-untouchable breed

They walk straight, never look around-on you

Terror is common language for them-good hunting game

They blame death for the killing-around them

Those people, they still smile

Flame of the light here

You are standing in the rage

Without control and fear