“Plastic Bag” is a song about searching for an escape from personal problems and hoping to find it in the lively atmosphere of a Saturday night party. Hold your head to the sky, bleeding we cryįar across the stars, the power in our hearts The downfall of mankind, the fate of the sun Still cursing, still crawling, we're endlessly falling Remember now what to be again, deep down inside So silently now they will heal - cry for eternity One thousands hearts bleeding the eternal dream We'll see them face their fears it's time to rise again in everlasting pain Our steel will shine forever through the dark and falling rain! Through the fire and the flames, breaking the chains The sign of the warriors, where we will arise
We're watching, we're waiting, our souls are forsaking Nowhere to hide now we're on the run right before your eyes Falling from the sky now, a sign of the burning sun