So, look at the sky it's turning red
It seems like the sun getting closer
The rotten laddersteps, the bigger burden's set
Lot undisclosed eyes naturally red
Well, is this time?
Greeting to the end
Start leaving the fury land
Wait, not this time!
Hey little bird, my little trust
Could you calculate how much their lust?
Actually I just can guess but you must
Carefully dear, what will you do, it's like
Plus, minus, cross, divide to dust
Na na na na
Respectively, pain of this country
Respectively, sense of holy
Respectively, stand apriori
Bloody hell there's no heaven
Which guiles just be happened
Every pain, every mind
And every mind, every pain
Written well to that fucking powerpoint
Na na na na
Na na na na
Greeting to the end
We're ready for the end
Goodbye the fury land
Say these once again
So look at the sky it's turning red
It seems like the sun getting closer
The rotten laddersteps, the bigger burden's set
The undisclosed eyes
The undisclosed eyes
Kill the pain, let our mind