Should I face the eagle That haunts me in my dream? It's late night, And I can't sleep. There's a lot going on my mind, I yearn, I learn, I probe. Waving flags without a true heartbeat, Placing wreaths next to the concrete, (While) suffer and pain formed a statue, History books prevail on the untrue. It's a long ride and I won't stop - There's still so much things to tell Passing the torch without a doubt On silence and empty streets. Forgiveness can't become an option, All my worries would lead me astray. A statue can't shape my sole bequest A clandestine gesture won't be missed Flags can't shape our sole bequest We must speak up for the oppressed! I try my best But the past can't hold me down. Waving flags without a true heartbeat, Placing wreaths next to the concrete, (While) suffer and pain formed a statue, History books prevail on the untrue. It's a long ride and I won't stop - There's still so much things to tell Passing the torch without a doubt On silence and empty streets. Forgiveness can't become an option, All my worries would lead me astray. I try my best But the past can't hold me down.