Music by Koha; lyrics by V.Komissarov Изначально тескт был написан в 1989 году. Здесь он представлен в полном виде, на записи же он сокращен. Коха сочинил эту песню а Оффенбахе.
Hey, all you people that stiil have a dream You, who can fly or believe to have wings, You, who can rise over a vision of stale history. Question is here, but the answer’s not clear How come that I’ve wasted so many years Listen, wherever I go, there’s a saying no.
Chorus: Hey, give way, we wanna live Don’t mess up the air we breath Cause everyone meets in the end The angels of death
I met some bastards, a merciless bunch I saw them age, it did not matter much This is a law and according to law we must go Some years ago they were like you and me Full of rebellion they fought to be free Only the sign saying no made them stop on the road.