We all live in A tiny crowded box Filled up with Little empty minds All so crushed Up and deep inside For such a long long Long condemned time Afraid to open up our hearts Winding shut our sunken eyes Can´t catch a glimpse of all the crimes Commited by the ones inside Iconoclast Make mistakes, be on demand, make it last Iconoclast Build empires, be on fire, have a blast It´s such a shinny Freaking perfect place To be where no No one dares to stay With fear running Fastly through your veins Melting down your Frozen iced days So let your life happen to you Slowly take you by surprise Act insane, to hell, for all you know Could be the chance of a lifetime We´d like to call all our employees, please drop your tools and just follow the sound of music... Blood... sweat... tears