The stop is now , the slaves are all behind me 
I took a step ahead ,I did it all myself 
By the power invested I me 
I got out of bed this week 
Now I am good at what I do 
and still a slave, so what if I die? 
Would you even care? 
Now they think they are fooling me 
They just want me to sit here 
So what if I die? So what if it was you? 
and there's no one to take my place 
I am taking the place for you 
I could tell you they whouldn't listen 
If I couldn't breath they whouldn't care 
That just means that I want you to share 
Share with me Independent Slaves 
Your walk is on , you can go in your own way 
I know I've been a pusher 
See the shadows dancing behind me 
The day is getting old 
I ask myself "you want me?" 
I am still a slave , so what if I die? 
I know you are faking most of the time 
and says they want me 
but I want you behind me 
And the slaves still behind me