Lyrics:

Listen to the soldiers drums

I sit between ten thousand words
And I don't know what's wrong or worse
My sensibility is high
No condition to survive, to survive

I sit between ten thousand girls
And I don't know what time it is
My sensibility is high
No condition to survive, to survive

All I want is to live in sight
Of organized things I realized
I wanna live in normal dreams

Soldier drums beaten hard enough
Couldn't all my dreams tonight
Run away, be a dissident

Listen to the soldiers drums