Two hands grabbing you, to pull you out
Tears in all eyes, 'cause you cry out loud
Sucking on some breasts, don't let your parents rest
Taking your first steps, falling into gaps

Telling your first lies, get your punishment
Receiving some hard hits from a tyrant
Closing friendships and making enemies
A curious mind is filled with prejudice

We're walking through the fire
We're getting shaped like clay.

Hairs are growing and hormones spin around
Revolution, your self will be found
Love will torment you, love feels also true
Your relationships are defining you

We're walking through the fire
We're getting shaped like clay

Time to settle down and to find the one
Mourning your parents when they are gone
Kids give you happiness as much as worries
Sometimes life feels like boring stories

Mind and body are failing you
Feeling dependent in your view
You've walked all hills and valleys
It's time to release at ease

We're walking through the fire
We're getting shaped like clay