2007 / Written by Jenier Belous

I stay between heaven and [bad word] – just love and hate.
But I believe we never choose our fate.

Destiny is such a killing sword: it`s all may be.
The odd irony connects you and me.
Why so, tell me?
Every day I hear time has gone in vain –
Oh, you can see.
You don`t know me, but we`re joined
By invisible odd threads.

Don`t tell me «Good Bye»
On the edge of the dark [bad word] You are my angel and my devil.
Why not, it`s a game
I feel you`re not doubtful
Don`t say «No» -
You`re right no more than ever.

I won`t break that distance
That is parting you and me.
Got my own way - you`ve got your way
Just I know - our destiny is strong.

I see you in this photograph you`re in paling lights,
All my heart`s in ice and flame - and they fight.
Why so, tell me?
I will not believe - will my [bad word] [bad word] 
Why do people live?
On a lonely way we can`t meet,
I`ll forget and shall do it.