Imprisoned in a little cage
surrounded by walls
There are no windows
not a little shining glow
Day by day we waited
for the hero we believe in
But he hasn't come
So nobody knows the meaning
Then the ground begins to shake
Everything gets inbalance
And we roll and we fall
Into the swamp
Goliath - hot breath
We cannot fight back and we cannot leave
Goliath - hot breath
We cannot fight back, we thrown to the beast
Oh what a pity
What a motherfucking pity
There's no way back
to our dark little city
All of a sudden
we live in the whiteness
No bank and no handholds
drifting around