Born into a time when our life seems to be worthless
A time where all good things will turn into a living hell
Life is like a freak show on rotation day by day
No one knows the other but accuses him in any way

Condemned stranger
Running through the fields of time
Condemned stranger
You will never get it right
Condemned stranger
Searching for the meaning of life
Condemned stranger
Doomed to die

Violence, hatred, death and destruction seem to be courteous
Madness delivered free from a media reigned by disdainful wealth
On sanctimonious ways they are marching into madness
Avoiding the ultimate truth as they drown in their selfishness

Fighting, killing, stealing, lying - trying to survive
War and murder, rape and hunger - who wants to live a life like that?
Wishing, dreaming, creating, believing - waiting to be alive
Peace and freedom, hope and faith - don't you want to be set free?

In future times to come will this world turn for the better
No more war-games for the masses and suicide for the youth
Will we bow to the inevitable and recognize what has to be done
Or will we always be stigmatized for life

Condemned stranger
Running through the fields of time
Condemned stranger
You will never get it right
Condemned stranger
Searching for the meaning of life
Condemned stranger
You will die before your time has come