Will we really live by what we say?
Will we really be open in every way?
I've seen it before, so many times
Must the past be repeated
With all of its crimes?

No, I really believe in what we sing
I'm going to try to live my life
In my own way

Our illusions

It does not have to be that way
Even if change does not come in a day
We have to do all that we can
If not, the blood's on our hands
We're the only one to blame
If we do not dispel our illusions