Where is my home
That will not form out of me
A unit of mental?
How long will pride
In a given hold before
We take action?
And now I declare
That I'm not afraid anymore
Cowardly or brave
We'll die anyway
Who lies in the grave
Average or the Great it's my choice
I feel with each cell
It's a freedom flame
I ask myself:
What is worse to be a freak or
Undercover?
Be loved by crowds
Be despised by myself or
Find peace though alone?
Does equality win over
Unity of diversity?
You'll see terror against terror
Cuz it's my f*cking home too