Rising up in the middle of the night
Like a zombie, getting ready
The confinement in the work camp calls
To drain my last energy
Toiling like a souless machine
To get money and food
When freedom is achieved
I need fuel to cope
Endless misery - Burned out
A life in pain - Burned out
Endless misery - Burned out
A life in pain - Burned out
Days - Weeks - Months - Years
All is wet, the storm strikes
Everything is worthless
Into the bitter cold
Towards the bonds of slavery
Driving on in the middle of the night
Wild animals, the lone company
Their sole purpose is to kill
The fog seals, the view disappears
Toiling like a souless machine
To get money and food
When freedom is achieved
I need fuel to cope
Endless misery - Burned out
A life in pain - Burned out
Endless misery - Burned out
A life in pain - Burned out
