The power of our useless brains Helps to me forget my daily pain We make one step after another And we try to discover our evil border Senseless human beings Try to define our feelings And they gave us strange laws and orders But in reality they seem to be murderers We are just slaves Trying not to end in graves But soon, we will have to accept That the holy wind is taking everything away [x2] The power of our useless brains Helps to me forget my daily pain We make one step after another And we try to discover our evil border Like an idiotic mass of robots We are marching towards our own cell-blocks Some tried to hide away Like Mr. Che Che But there's no more time to play We are just slaves Trying not to end in graves But soon, we will have to accept That the holy wind is taking everything away [x3] That the holy wind is taking everything away