One day you are looking from the other side You turn around and you can't find your path behind Sometimes it seems that you will tell the truth But it's your pride; you choose to die instead of giving up Hidden in your silence you will push away Any attempts to grant you help of any kind So you are blinded by what you think is truth There's no reflexes, no reaction, there's no will Break your chains, you can find me here It is always the time for healing Break your chains and throw away that cross From the dark you shall return again Break your chains and leave your cell behind It is always the time for healing Break your chains and throw away that cross From the dark you shall return again