We Who Suffer

Dark Age

I can't deny 
that my heart is searching 
And with every try 
I can feel my hatred burning 
What makes a believer 
when it takes no faith to be free 
Is there a deceiver 
leading us into alacrity 

Where are you? 

We can't find our freedom 
within this agony 
Even if this faith could heal 
It are we who suffer again 
We don't need no freedom 
cause we pay for hypocrisy 
Even you know in the end 
We who suffer again 

You should be a saviour 
Once on earth to bleed for the weak 
Try Modern behaviour 
for a world that cannot seek 
This fallen belief I know 
has no prospect 
We will never achieve to grow 
If carry on hiding 
what is deep inside of us