Alone in the own country
 There's no escape and no wind from other side
 Among the fallen bowed trees
 No more hope and freedom in the eyes
 The bog between two dry lands
 Everyone has invisible big hump
 Unfabled reign of silence
 Inhabited with the people in the swamp

 Among the fallen bowed trees
 No more hope and no freedom there is at all
 Life seems dead unknown actress
 Who died of grievous silence in the hall
 They swim downstream like a driftwood
 That's the price of a calm and quiet life
 Some shelter and some simple food
 What can you ask for if you live in a lie

 The bog between two dry lands
 Everyone has invisible big hump
 How can you use your talent
 When all the time you have to go over bumps
 Life taught not to [bad word] anyone
 Rich neighbors used to rob you with brazed smile
 The grace is false under the sun
 Meanwhile the swamp slowly devours you alive

 Unfabled reign of silence
 Inhabited with the people in the swamp
 Ignoring any violence
 Don't you [bad word] unfeeling as a stump
 I will not longer talk to you
 Chasing welfare you have lost intelligence
 The story ends to tell the [bad word] 
 Drowned man alive and there is no second chance