Language

I am relocating in the surface
It’s like someone fished me from under the water
Told me I had the power
And I deserve the power
No matter what I do.
A passenger, a passer-by
Power given as birth right
to the common man
Tell him he has the power
And he deserves the power
No matter what he makes of himself
If I can stand the language
I can stand the sign of the times
The sign of the times
Don’t praise me for the things that I used to be
Why should you build an altar to all you consciously left in the past?
So much fight
to earn your own birth right
If I can stand the language
I can stand the sign of the times
The sign of the times
When in need, a helping hand
When alone, the friendly voices understand
Automaton responses and automatic choices that amount to sand
If I can stand the language
I can stand the sign of the times
The sign of the times
(Gracias a Charlie por esta letra)