Ich troje - Prawo

It's our right to be a child of love,
Welcome here like the dearest guest of all,
But I know, nobody grants these feelings back to me

It's our right to have bliss run through our blood,
Beautiful girls as well as men unstained,
And a bone so fragile – I will tell you of nothing more

Listen to us and to them unborn!
So far so silent, so far always without defense!
As we want to finally speak out!
Unless you've got spirit, don’t you come for us!
That's the law!

It's our right to enjoy our lives,
We're not meant for dead stony patience,
Either way i know nobody reckons with this truth

It's our right to remain in the space,
Within the reach of the lights and the shadows,
To be that somebody each one of you could be too

Listen to us and to them unborn!
So far so silent, so far always without defense!
As we want to finally speak out!
Unless you've got spirit, don’t you come for us!
That's the law!

They wake us on an unquiet night,
Burst our bubbles, will you deign to tell us why?
I've finally understood that law is court

Listen to us and to them unborn!
So far so silent, so far always without defense!
As we want to finally speak out!
Unless you've got spirit, don’t you come for us!
That's the law!

Listen to us and to them unborn!
So far so silent, so far always without defense!
As we want to finally speak out!
Unless you've got spirit, don’t you come for us!

Listen to us and to them unborn!
So far so silent, so far always without defense!
As we want to finally speak out!
Unless you've got spirit, don’t you come for us!
That's the law!