Soldiers never sleep
soldiers never run
in an unconscious rage

bring your poisonous speech
grab your sticks and stones
and walk through the cage

such a violent desire you call opinion
strike the matches, light the fire, show your rage

what a mess in name of hope
you've full of violent words
you lie, you've been crawling backwards
it's time, release the freedom bird

in their final speech
would they fire a gun?
in an unconscious rage

you are falling asleep
you dry to the bone
find the cage key and escape

such a violent desire you call opinion
you have been hit by friendly fire, try not to sleep