Из альбома: Wind of Pain
In the passage of time, you learn only patience
And get used to forgetting anger and rage
You just wait for the end
With so many problems and doubts
The contradictions are piled up mountain high
If you don't go out, it's no way
And you can't see what you keep or rely on
Darkness, walls, endless so many snags
You're lying, that's your life
If you stay indoors, it's now day and you're
Like the dead if you sit tight
Pitfalls, deserts, endless so many snags
If you go outside, dangers are there
And maybe you are shot behind in the dark
Violence, madness, endless so many snags