Where is the youth?
Are they all gone?
Where is the feeling?
The search for freedom?

Those days are bad?
No one reacts?
Are we all blind?
Not to face the fact?

Where are the dreams?
That made us move?
What are you thinking?
When you hear the news

There's no one on the barricades,
The tv said to stay at home,
Am i the last screaming guy?
That no one wants to hear at all,

The time has changed

Walk the great common lie,
Keep silent till you die,
Walk alone don't turn back,
And put your mind in a trap