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