No one seems to know   What kind of a trial we've been marching through   Blood, sweat, tears, bitterness and sorrow   Are engraved on our souls      We would like to see you crawling   Through the same decade of disbelief   Then you would know what it feels like being isolated      Why should we have to keep   Our dreams concealed   Like everyone else around   We only trust in the voice of our heart      Renaissance, a bound in blood... forever   Like the plague inside our veins      We refuse to lie to ourselves   To deny what we are   We sacrifice everything around us   To reach what we want      Why should we have to keep   Our dreams concealed   Like everyone else around   We only trust in the voice of our heart      Renaissance, a bound in blood... forever   Like the plague inside our veins