On a bird High up in the sky We flew to our redemption To a land far far away Where the children sleep in peace Only though In what we saw We did not find salvation Only pain and bowery smiles Graveyard homes for children's dreams We are corrupted Buried deep Deep inside our alibis Only excuses Promises failed to keep Only trouble in their eyes Turn the wheel Never come back It's a bad place to be here You will die In the rage of our times We are corrupted Buried deep Deep inside our alibis Only excuses Promises failed to keep Only trouble in their eyes Only trouble in their eyes