We are the people
Living in the old and ugly world
Running around the circles
Waiting for nothing
We are the people
****** by capitalism
Squandering to be seen
Sacrificing our true colors
As requirements to be those modern people
Yes, we are loners
Fortune is the only thing we seek
Yes, we could not care less
The evergreen will disappear
As the sun keeps burning our eyes
The heat underneath our feet
As if the hell is leaking
And the rain is leaving
Oh my Lord, let us scream
Let us find our ways to you