All we are created
Created with ambitions
So different ways are taken by
Different life submissions
Freedom, career, money, priden
Human relations, family life
Crossroads positions we choose and try
But still we all have lies
All men taste hell
All men taste this hell
Still living for ideals
We slip away through time
For something we give ourselves
But something we leave behind
All men taste hell
All men taste this hell
This hell
Balance
We all search for
Frustration
We're all slaves of
All men taste hell
All men taste this hell
This hell
