The Hostage

[Verse 1]
In the name of fame and destruction
You recute your dead poetry
In the name of a sacred exposure
You are living anonymously

In the name of a needed acceptance
You are selling your self as a bitch
In the name of a glorious present
You are burning your future indeed

[Pre-Chorus]
I've got tomorrow
I live it up
I crossed the damn road
I've overcome

[Verse 2]
In the name of (an) addictive pestilence
You are pitting your death in the scene
In the name of a native instinct
You're unfolding yourself as a beast

In the name of a priceless rising
You're denying aggressively
What's left of the men's conscience
What's left of the men's dreams

[Pre-Chorus]
I've got tomorrow
I live it up
I crossed the damn road
I've overcome

[Chorus]
All dreams are in the storm
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)
All fear ascends your soul
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)

Unreal, illusion
We're the virtual hostage ones

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
Once
We were
As a child
In love
And the signs
Of new times
Make us feel
In hell!

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
All dreams are in the storm
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)
All fear ascends your soul
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)

Unreal, illusion
We're the virtual hostage ones