The bells are ringing / The signal of communion
The order to gather / The cautious imposition
Sheeps of the flock / Towards the cunning shepherd
Marked into the soul / Marked since the day of birth
They speak of something unknown to them
They speak of feelings they can‘t feel
They speak of sensations forbidden to them
To give some sense to their mission
Rules made by a divinity / For an eternal life
A life of man-made rules / For a divine eternity
A simple message to understand / An order to respect
A reward for the sacrifice / The eternal nothingness of sin
Forced to make the choice
Of a life without choice
As if everything was written
What is right? What is wrong?
In the end man is weak / And instict always prevails
Taking man‘s nature back / Right back to its very roots
Where sin merges with the need of survival
And where reality prevails over the ideal
They speak of something unknown to them
They speak of feelings they can‘t feel
They speak of sensations forbidden to them
To give some sense to their mission
Forced to make the choice
Of a life without choice
As if everything was written
What is right? What is wrong?
Who decides?
How can you judge me?
You have to give to get
The sacrifice for redemption
The offering for your shepherd
For a long time I myself walked this absurd road
That never seems to end
Where questions rise
But answers don‘t exist
I look into myself and find my own answers
It‘s what will make me stronger
It‘s what will make me grow and find my way
I believed I was constantly mistaking
I suffered and left in
My painful lonelyness
Reality changed me
I look into myself and find my own answers
It‘s what will make me stronger
It‘s what will make me grow and find my way
You don‘t ... know what ... I feel
You can‘t ... feel what ... I feel