Through the bars, the morning light. What is this feeling? Why can't I move?Sometime today, they'll set me free. I'll hear a voice, and it will be my friend.The white-coated man.Where is the wind? Where are the leaves? What happened? Why this pain?Sometime today, they'll set me free. I'll hear a voice, and it will be my friend.The white-coated man.If man wants life and eternity, then man must pay, and man must see, that we are theirs to mine.For man is the voice, man is the law. If man gets sick, he'll find a cure, a friend.What will the signal be?The white-coated man.Loudspeakers off sound.In distance people are laughing. Do they know about me? Why can't I see?And they will pay. The silent ones. And they will pay. The silent ones will pay.The silent ones won't love me.The silent ones will pay The silent ones will payThe silent ones will pay