| 作词 : Sanya Vorobey | |
| 作曲 : Sanya Vorobey | |
| Maybe we should become more honest? | |
| Maybe we should open our eyes? | |
| Routine life step by step | |
| Eats up exposed nerves Live the day by giving yourself, | |
| Not a minute, not a second | |
| For luck | |
| On your knees, on your knees | |
| On your knees, on your knees It's so much easier | |
| Wait for gray hair... | |
| Silence, only the wind blows away the dust from the forbidden books... | |
| We are not here and will not be, we are not here and will not be! | |
| And the bridges were drawn until the next era... | |
| But we're not asking for much, just a little more light inside you. | |
| A little more light inside you... | |
| So many mistakes and too little chance to change them... | |
| Can't hear the whisper too quiet, It’s always harder not to run away, but to solve a problem... It's so easy to be left with nothing | |
| We run after our dreams, but we step on nails, | |
| We lose our way, we lose friends, | |
| Laughing at other people's prophecies | |
| I can't help but scream I don't want to understand | |
| That silence is death, not false gold... | |
| Silence is death, not false gold | |
| Death, not fake gold... |
| zuo ci : Sanya Vorobey | |
| zuo qu : Sanya Vorobey | |
| Maybe we should become more honest? | |
| Maybe we should open our eyes? | |
| Routine life step by step | |
| Eats up exposed nerves Live the day by giving yourself, | |
| Not a minute, not a second | |
| For luck | |
| On your knees, on your knees | |
| On your knees, on your knees It' s so much easier | |
| Wait for gray hair... | |
| Silence, only the wind blows away the dust from the forbidden books... | |
| We are not here and will not be, we are not here and will not be! | |
| And the bridges were drawn until the next era... | |
| But we' re not asking for much, just a little more light inside you. | |
| A little more light inside you... | |
| So many mistakes and too little chance to change them... | |
| Can' t hear the whisper too quiet, It' s always harder not to run away, but to solve a problem... It' s so easy to be left with nothing | |
| We run after our dreams, but we step on nails, | |
| We lose our way, we lose friends, | |
| Laughing at other people' s prophecies | |
| I can' t help but scream I don' t want to understand | |
| That silence is death, not false gold... | |
| Silence is death, not false gold | |
| Death, not fake gold... |
| zuò cí : Sanya Vorobey | |
| zuò qǔ : Sanya Vorobey | |
| Maybe we should become more honest? | |
| Maybe we should open our eyes? | |
| Routine life step by step | |
| Eats up exposed nerves Live the day by giving yourself, | |
| Not a minute, not a second | |
| For luck | |
| On your knees, on your knees | |
| On your knees, on your knees It' s so much easier | |
| Wait for gray hair... | |
| Silence, only the wind blows away the dust from the forbidden books... | |
| We are not here and will not be, we are not here and will not be! | |
| And the bridges were drawn until the next era... | |
| But we' re not asking for much, just a little more light inside you. | |
| A little more light inside you... | |
| So many mistakes and too little chance to change them... | |
| Can' t hear the whisper too quiet, It' s always harder not to run away, but to solve a problem... It' s so easy to be left with nothing | |
| We run after our dreams, but we step on nails, | |
| We lose our way, we lose friends, | |
| Laughing at other people' s prophecies | |
| I can' t help but scream I don' t want to understand | |
| That silence is death, not false gold... | |
| Silence is death, not false gold | |
| Death, not fake gold... |
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