Sinner From Birth - Cataract

Enslaved since our birth we walk the path built by angels of blind tradition

Down the valley of lies and oppressions, strangled guilty minds tied by

poisoned strings

Sinner from birth in a dying world built the walls

Walls around our social grave stone by stone

Walk on broken glasses carrying their requirement

Crippled wings of freedom are burning our hope

Burning!

Burning our hope!