Forgotten - Clan Of Xymox

We should be somewhere else

We hate that all is banned

Sometimes my rage is strong

Sometimes my love is gone

Tell me, what’s the deal?

I say now what I feel

They don’t care for no one else

We need to tighten our sullen belts

We are forgotten

We are left out

We are not important

We are blanked out

See now our silent streets

The robbing of all our dreams

Too much of everything

The breaking of the tired string

We are forgotten

We are left out

We are not important

We are washed out

They make such «clever» goals

They make us into forsaken souls

Some hear the siren calls

Now we make it our own

We are forgotten

We are left out

We are not important

We are blacked out

We are not important

We are bled out