You ask questions any time

Thrust of knowledge in your eyes

And the fire deep inside

Is destined to smother soon

Isn't to last long

In a world where money rules

People loose identity

And the wise men on the hills

Taking gold for bad advise

But those answers are still lies

Lay your head down on my shoulder

Human everything but free

We are victims of our instincts

Feel the sunset I foresee

Every day it's getting colder (...)

Show me wisdom, where's new hope

Long ago our roots have turned

Into stone, nobody knew

Do you understand the loss?

Now you understand the loss, loss, loss

Lay your head down on my shoulder

Human everything but free

We are victims of our instincts

Feel the sunset I foresee

Every day it's getting colder (...)

It goes round and round

Every day ...