Run away tonight Do you think it's right? You've found a quiet place Deep inside your mind.
Adversities of life. You have no strength to fight. Why you should stand still If you can just hide?
Your wretched existence is here In your own burrow dream. No troubles and no pain, No responsibility.
Do you think it's right? Should I wait for insight?
Living in the world of Pure fiction with no restrictions With scripted actions With no infractions
[Solo: Melentyev]
Dreaming of utopic fake world self-deception Living in the fictional vault Out from the reality so unfair self-pity From the abode of dispair
Do you think it's right? Removed from rigor life.
[Solo: Palitsin]
This action is like a drug Cures the heartache But abuse the drugs And you cannot just brake
Suffer all the day Waiting for a dose Sluggish and engrossed Or cheezed-off and morose
You are diving in the thoughts Have nothing worth living for Now the world aside Maybe next step is suicide
Living on the edge of nothingness
Living in the world of Pure fiction with no restrictions With scripted actions With no infractions You realize that this is not the salvation But the affliction You're in addiction Of fake satisfactions.