Break Breaking the rules Is his passion He`s that kind of man Tries to find again True peace and salvation Haunted by passed memories Carried by wrong conclusions Can`t you see This agony Fixed in his eyes….. I hate to obay To be hurt every day Please set me free I cannot take this burdon anymore I break the chains Find my way to survive A bad crime in fact Leads to the track Hate against the law He tries to pretend He`s innocent And not against the law Evil kind - out of spite To satisfy his desire Look for the signs on the wall He`s spreading his wings for his final flight Now behind the barred window Nowhere to hide Cry Cry in a nasty pillow Too late Time to die The last sin he saw Burned in his eyes Was his face in the mirror I hate to obay To be hurt every day Please set me free I cannot take this burdon anymore I break the chains Find my way to survive A bad crime in fact Leads to the track Hate against the law He tries to pretend He`s innocent And not against the law