Do you still smell the smoke Of gunpowder? I know it's still in the air After all these years Lost souls walking on the streets Chasing their ashes That have been blown away By the wind They can't rest Until the black death leaves the air They can't find their rest They can't find their final rest The age of heroes passed away Maybe it has never existed Was it just created To have something to believe in? Let's look into ourselves and ask: Are we ready To take back the control In our lives? For our freedom For ourselves For our freedom For ourselves It's on the doors Written with blood and tears It's on the doors Written with blood and tears It's in us It is our legacy It's in us It is our legacy Breathe in Breathe out It can't leave the air It's still in the air Breathe in Breathe out It can't leave the air It's still in the air Aki kérdez, Az faggat, Mert őt is faggatják. Tanulj, Jegyezd meg a tananyagot, Mondd vissza nekik. Ez a te dolgod. Ne jelentkezz, Ne szólj soha feleslegesen.