I want to stay away from your dim dreams We are used to die, there was no alternative We must start from ourselves and end with everyone Our thoughts and mood have been lost, you must understand I don’t want to take your silence but it comes to me I know your essence, memories will exist She screams and explodes but we will exult And wish to go on, and wish to go on
All this happiness can’t follow you all your live It comes from the inside like your sins All this hopeless can’t hide so deep in your soul You aren’t used to die
You are so modest but I know all your wishes Most people in this world suffer from our selfish Incredible dreams, they will demolish All our extra goodness, oh it’s inevitable