We've lost our souls,
We've lost our nerves;
And only God knows
What we deserve.

The pain is near
But we don't feel it;
We have no fears:
We've lost all feelings.

[We can feel nothing,
 Nothing at all.
 We can do only bad things,
 We are playing the roles.]

{Let's turn on the light,
 Let's open up the door.
 Tomorrow we will find
 In garbage our souls.
 Let's make a simple wish
 To find our own ways.
 We are like slaves on leash,
 We don't remember names.}

We are lost slaves,
We want more blood.
We have no prayers
To make pain stop.

We want to live
Just in free world
.. but...
We stand on knees,
We're lambs of God.