Youth, endless sea of doubt Flow, you will find Paradox, your birth mark The road ahead is cruel but you must never resign Everybody has a tag behind their back That make them part Of a crusade against their kind A kind that's owned Owned by trends, the trends of creed That you don't need In you I see what I am not I cannot recognize my thoughts in my own keen And I wonder Will you have a glance From up high? The universe conceived in fragments A view through broken glass Rulers in our own lost confinement It's time to... Segregation fits us all We stride against the wall And watch for flaws instead of merging with the crowd That makes us strong and fight the punish we allow And I wonder Will you have a glance? The universe conceived in fragments A view through broken glass Rulers in our own lost confinement It's time to awake To awake Come, forget, dream on, follow the line