The man don't live his life That he has chosen by himself And in the end he found the knife That stuck in his back Hatred only creates hatred And even if you can take this fight All the world loves a lover So you will be under the gun
So where is the freedom that you were speaking of If you could not recognise the truth that was unspoken
In the place of overflowing hatred You should always look back Hhomophobia, racism, denying any difference When you're misunderstood, they attack
How can you exist among Infringement of the rights of all humankind Your acts are wrong, your minds are wrong You despise and you think this is right! Your freedom is a prison Your truth is a bitter prison slurry
As long as I'm still alive I live to prove myself That I'm not one of your kind The one who haven't story to tell