You can sihl in the desert You can sihl in the desert Você pode navegar no deserto With a ship of fools With a ship of fools Com uma nau de insensatos You can smuggle in moses You can smuggle in moses Você pode contrabandear com Moisés And his book of rules And his book of rules E o livro de mandamentos dele But you can't take mother But you can't take mother Porém você não pode levar a mãe And give her back her son And give her back her son E lhe devolver o filho Hey what kind of freedom Hey what kind of freedom Ei que tipo de liberdade Is bought with a gun... Is bought with a gun... É comprada com uma arma? People like to build People like to build Pessoas gostam de construir Their own prison walls Their own prison walls Suas próprias prisões When they're afraid When they're afraid Quando elas têm medo To look inside a... To look inside a... De olhar dentro de... 1000 pontos de luz CHORUS: CHORUS: São os flashes que sai do cano de uma arma de fogo A 1000 points of light A 1000 points of light Durante a noite Are the muzzle flashes Are the muzzle flashes E as liberdades que In the night In the night Você manifesta para assegurar And the freedoms And the freedoms Não trarão os mortos de volta You profess to hold You profess to hold Do frio... Won't bring the dead back Won't bring the dead back From the cold... From the cold... Discursos políticos Eles estão mentindo na lama Political speeshes Political speeshes Nada mais importa They are lying in the mud They are lying in the mud A não ser o dinheiro e o sangue Nothing else matters Nothing else matters Tirania longe da liberdade But money and blood But money and blood É o que você gosta? Tyranny off freedom Tyranny off freedom Há um mundo enlouquecido Is do what you like Is do what you like Pois ele não consegue dizer não There's a world gone crazy There's a world gone crazy Cos it can't say no. Cos it can't say no. People like to build People like to build Their own prison walls Their own prison walls When they're afraid When they're afraid To look inside a... To look inside a... There should be time for love There should be time for love But there's too much room for hate But there's too much room for hate Too much sliding of the truth Too much sliding of the truth Too much abuse of wasted youth Too much abuse of wasted youth There's a time for dying There's a time for dying and a time for living too and a time for living too Had enough of realize, Had enough of realize, had enough of your alibis had enough of your alibis