"My love has got no money: he's got his strong beliefs. My love has got no power: he's got his strong beliefs. My love has got no fame: he's got his strong beliefs. My love has got no money: he's got his strong beliefs."

"Não pares de lutar — agarra o dia ao nascer! Há uma batalha a travar, que só tu podes vencer!"

"I, I can remember… Standing, by the wall. And the guns shot above our heads, and we kissed — as though nothing could fall. And the shame was on the other side: oh we can beat them, for ever and ever! Then we could be heroes, just for one day!"

"Há um lixo novo pra limpar. Ao nascer, um grito surdo que tentam calar. Vais ouvir e vier — mais vale nunca! Nuca mais saber — mais vale nada! Nunca mais querer — mais vale nunca mais crescer!"

"We've got the right to choose, and there ain't no way we'll lose it: this is our life, this is our song! We'll fight the powers that be, just don't pick on our destiny, 'cause you don't know us, you don't belong!"

"Eyes boring a way through me. Paralyze, controlling completely. Now there is a fire in me: a fire that burns! This fire is out of control! I'm gonna burn this city, burn this city!"

"E as forças que me empurram, e os muros que me esmurram, só me farão lutar: à minha maneira!"

"'Cause sometimes you just feel tired. Feel weak, and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up… But you gotta search within you: try to find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you, and get that motivation to not give up, and not to be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse!"

"I see a mountain in my way — it's looming larger by the day. I see a darkness in my fate — I'll drive my car without the brakes. Oh, give me some time, show me the foothold from which I can climb! Yeah, when I feel low, you show me a signpost for where I should go!"

"I was dreaming in my dreaming of an aspect, bright and fair. And my sleeping, it was broken — but my dream, it lingered near! In the form of shining valleys, where the pure air recognised, and my senses newly opened I awakened to the cry: That the People have the power to redeem the work of fools! From the meek, the graces shower — it's decreed, the People rule!"