In front of a mirror I stare at myself and the things that I see are not what I like A tired old face with a pair of dull eyes sick of discussions, empty words and lies Right tonight, I wanna ask you this: Refrain: Are we part of a revolution without a destitution when did we loose our aim when did we start to chase our tail are we the problem or the solution paralysed in confusion Runnin' round in circles until our skin turns pale ... chasing our tail! Now my friend will you answer me straight hey put down your slogans and your uniform speak with your heart not with our men's tongues Tell me the truth now: what we're fighting for? And again I wanna ask you this: Refrain (2×)