Tell me about the daylight Tell if you sure you've ever seen it Something is strange around you Something has changed... can you feel it? Thousands of empty eye-holes Silently waiting for your answer What can you really tell them? They are not angels to take you back Whom do you want to save here? All of them mad and don't need you All their life they worship But they're not ready to meet their Idol Now they're standing silent Promise to turn your life into smile But later, the fascination Of your life will be the smile of a madman
You'd better not to believe them They have no principles and doubts You're just a raw material Stench of your innocence teasing their scent Soon they will find you guilty You won_t justify their believes They will present you smile And then crucify your bleeding shadow