You were blind many years ago Passing over the run of luck, and it seemed to you that the God must know how to [small-stone] your simple rock. Look out — sun is full of glare, no doubt, you will find your share - long way through the nights of fear, clouds will disappear.
Fight fight fight from morning to the night for the clock is ticking all the time [be that sure no kind] it’s off my mind making history will for itself you’re prime Fight fight fight from left into the right for the clock is ticking all the time [be that sure no dying] it’s off my mind taking history will for itself you’re crying
Still the waters are coming blue still the sand [shares] the crown of tide. But the lights of wisdom are not so true, running back to the other side. When day come for you again, you see, that it’s all in vain. Turn back to your road of life, hate them and deny.