Don't worry you are right Strange creatures from the night We are believers of hope To survive in this dark hole No more future, no more peace Living in the rules of the street We are waiting for a sign For the rising of the light We saw flames in the sky When the men lost hope of the new world We are the children of the sun We are blind after the bomb Only outside and not in our souls Now we pray the sun We don't want the grace of guns We are feeling in your shine Resurrection of the minds We are waiting for asign For the rising of the light We saw flames in the sky When the men lost hope of the new world We saw flames in the sky We are blind! Only outside! We pray the sun... Only outside... We are blind!