Mama prepare us to go to school
And tells us not to make any sound
Coz daddy again came home late last night
And sleeps now the clock around

Till it's time again
To meet his friends in the cafe
Where beer makes them feel like they are The man
And where they build there own party every night

So little steps we every morning take
So we wouldn't make our drunken daddy awake
And when he isn't at home with us
We are think how drunken he have been must

Coz then he comes home and picks a meanless fight
With every member of our family
Like sometimes he wakes us up at night
And give us the meaning of the word tragedy

But how hurt we are inside
And how we live our life at home falls
Is something we may never make worldwide
And have to leave between silent walls

So little children souls
Were raised in a big silent way
So when now there hearts falls
They still give there voice away

Coz they have been raised without any noice
And they will problably also do later on
Coz they don't know how it feels to have a voice
So they think forever it has been gone …..