I run for my people,i run for the ghosts,oh !please tell my why I run with hate…
I talk with the spirits like a lonely boy,I run for my freedom but I lost my faith…
I forget my name when I leave my cell,I forget my struggle among all these spells.
I talk with the spirits like a lonely boy,I run for my freedom when I leave my jail…

I was born with the setting,I was born in the sins.
And I run for my freedom,I load my weapon to save my skin.
I was born in these ruins,i was born with the fools.
And I feel all this fever,when I hear the wailing wolves.

I run for my people,i run for the ghosts.
And i talk with the spirits,freedom rider and lonely boy.
I forgot my name,outside my jail.
And I talk with the spirits,freedom rider…I must save my skin…I must save my skin.

Somewhere in the slaughter with demons drunk,blood takes the place of god on earth…
Somewhere in the slaughter with demons blood,I come with the rain,my pretty love.
Born in the sins,born with the ghosts…
And i run for my freedom,I’m a lonely boy.

And I talk with the spirits in the place of god…

I see my horses crying in flames,I see them burning on my land.
My dead people in the graves,ashen faces in the sand.
Born in the sins,born with the ghosts.
And I run for my freedom,I’m a lonely boy.

And I talk with the spirits in the place of god…
And I talk with the spirits in the place of god…