Sitting here in your small world
You think you´ve got all
Living your life only with
Shadows on the wall

You live as they taught you
As your ancestors did
„Never look to the light!“
Or you will be hit

Bridge:
You have never dared to move
To leave your sacred ground
You are scared to know all truth
To turn your head around

Chorus:
From the cradle to the grave
You are living in a cave
Only shadows on the wall
They cannot be really all!
Hardly no one wants to know
About brighter way to go

Doubts are crying in your head
But they are weaker than
Conviction of the others
Who defeat you again

But there is undying doubt
If light burns like fire
Then fire just can warm either
And might take you higher

Bridge:
You have never dared to move
To leave your sacred ground
You are scared to know all truth
To turn your head around

Chorus:
From the cradle to the grave
You are living in a cave
Only shadows on the wall
They cannot be really all!
Hardly no one wants to know
About brighter way to go