This cave is our saviour, that bastard winter
But we knew nothing,
Carrying our youthful afflictions
We did not have their future in our blood
And would not have their lies in our ears
Disgusted with your greed,
We found our freedom here
Buried with smiles on our faces,
Knowing you'll live forever with that hollow heart
Everything you touch loses it's values,
Salvation can not be found in currency