Walking down the greyest street,
Making something little bit,
But why are you getting away?
Being on the other way,
Living without gain,
But its too simple for you…
All the gates are burning out…
You are standing out of crowd –
You realize that you are a liar.
And maybe on the other side
You’ll observe the out of light,
And notice – world in fire!
Change your life for something new,
Make another point of view –
You count only on your strings.
World is changing in your eyes,
You are seeing the secret sign’s
The chaos in your head
Have come to the end.