Mother, what's left of you, should I give up?
Your kiss, my forehead, and it's a torture
What have they done to your heart?
(What have they done to your heart?)
Our dreams turned into plagues, the world's worst failure
I stand still, one step from credo
This generation couldn't control his own will
Mother, what's left of you, should I give up?
Your kiss, my forehead, and it's a torture
What have they done to your heart?
(What have they done to your heart?)
I'm digging my home, I'm digging my grave
I'm digging my home, I'm digging my grave
So don't you dare to leave me, I'll face this failure
I'll burn bright, no one will survive
This generation couldn't control his own will
Mother, what's left of you, should I give up?
Your kiss, my forehead, and it's a torture
What have they done to your heart?
(What have they done to your heart?)