Standing by the high walls Life's cut off from borders We hate all small pieces That's not we longed for Making conflict each other Suffocation killed them It's not about the peace Thought inside your mind Take my hand Face to face Promised land Grind to (the) slave Don't draw a line We are under lockdown Borders are controlled Stop vulgar protection Stop giving gun to children Battles we do not know Blood stained in their eyes Blood stained in their souls Fake loyalty takes freedom For saving your family You can't be the boss You can't be his soldier Can't stand this fury Trembling with my fists I will slap in your dirty face Let us take back our freedom Give them freedom Forces make money to host Smeared money takes life