When night comes, and day way goes out Shadows will cover our past Nothing correct, and nothing were now True will comes to you at last
New victories, and the old mistakes In each second, that we may live The blinded eyes which cannot to see Lies around to you and me The old routine in a different shape Take away life, nothing to think Hope will die without a regret Melancholy waiting us ahead
Many changes, but nothing has changed Shining future waiting ahead The one problem, few generations No one can break this thread out
New victories, and the old mistakes In each second, that we may live The blinded eyes which cannot to see Lies around to you and me The old routine in a different shape Take away life, nothing to think Hope will die without a regret Melancholy waiting us ahead