Criminal Black freedom's dead And life is turning mad Minimal Percent to run and hide It's now inside.
Do you want to forget this all Life was better without his call Mother's crying her child is gone Night is coming your work is done
And when the light is leaving day You must to hold your breath and still stay It will be hard to go this way And in the end we'll hear how you'll say Don't play with grey
It will be last sunshine And darkness are coming for you You're walking on the thin line Forgotten in the past time now is new