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