Tekstovi: Straightaway. Democracy Of Spreading Poverty. Another Day.

Another day a different time the situation?s the same
the feeling remains again and again
every victory holds the fear of the next fall and defeat
in every lost struggle lies doubts of another failure
hopes to overcome and rise again

And I?ve set my mind to this one and only choice I?ve made
Even though it doesn?t make sense
And I know what I?m standing for and up against
I?ve been falling down but I?m not losing sight

Someday freedom will be mine

Jaded of running around in circle caught in this neverending cycle
I?m patiently waiting for a sign a long awaited call from destiny
Will it ever come or turn its back on me ?

And I?ve set my mind to this one and only choice I?ve made
Even though it doesn?t make sense
And I know what I?m standing for and up against
I?ve been falling down but I?m not losing sight

Someday freedom will be mine

And I?ve set my mind to this one and only choice I?ve made
Even though it doesn?t make sense
And I know what I?m standing for and up against
I?ve been falling down but I?m not losing sight