Mother, what's left of you Should I give up? Your kiss, My forehead And It's a torture What have They done to your heart? (What have They done to your heart?) Our dreams turned into plagues This world's worst failure I stand still, one step from credo This generation couldn't control his own will Mother, what's left of you Should I give up? Your kiss, My forehead And It's a torture What have They done to your heart? (What have They done to your heart?) I'm digging my home, I'm digging my grave I'm digging my home, I'm digging my grave So don't you dare to leave me I'll face this failure I'll burn bright No one will survive This generation couldn't control his own will Mother, what's left of you Should I give up? Your kiss, My forehead And It's a torture What have They done to your heart? (What have They done?) (What have they done to your heart?)