Dark days - Without emotions Blank eyes - No ray of hope Born to die - No chance to live Why are - Rights a myth I don’t wanna be a bondsman You should care about a sin All I have to do is fighting All that counts is loose or win World is sick, a place to flee No way out, born into poverty Voiceless – i´m hiding Nameless – i´m falling Hopeless – I’m crying Nothingness – I’m dying Dark days - Without emotions Blank eyes - No ray of hope Born to die - No chance to live Why are - Rights a myth I don’t wanna be a bondsman You should care about a sin All I have to do is fighting All that counts is loose or win World is sick, a place to flee No way out, born into poverty Dark days - Without emotions Blank eyes - No ray of hope Born to die - No chance to live Why are - Rights a myth The Rise against Is obligation To look away A Confession of guilt To yield to temptation Is like to wallow in filth