No one seems to know 
What kind of a trial we've been marching through 
Blood, sweat, tears, bitterness and sorrow 
Are engraved on our souls 

We would like to see you crawling 
Through the same decade of disbelief 
Then you would know what it feels like being isolated 

Why should we have to keep 
Our dreams concealed 
Like everyone else around 
We only trust in the voice of our heart 

Renaissance, a bound in blood... forever 
Like the plague inside our veins 

We refuse to lie to ourselves 
To deny what we are 
We sacrifice everything around us 
To reach what we want 

Why should we have to keep 
Our dreams concealed 
Like everyone else around 
We only trust in the voice of our heart 

Renaissance, a bound in blood... forever 
Like the plague inside our veins