Closed in your freedom
Lost in your wild
Breaking all the walls
Killing your mind

It’s too hot to believe in уsaving
Falling down was too high
It’s too cold for continuing praying
The air is frizzed in a sigh
An angry beast searching for my heart
Clouds in sorrow to pass instead
ferry on fire is going to part
The daybreak is tied on a thread
 
The sands are painted in red
Salty red dripping from skys
Our life is colored in blood-mad
Lined in fears and the lies
 
breathing flash of feelings and dreams
Lagging to the tattered edge of the sky 
Been torn with nascent beams 
sunless model of a lie
An angry wind howling for victims
Clouds in sorrow to pass instead
Industriously catching the hills
The daybreak is tied on a thread 
 
Closed in your freedom
Lost in your wild
Breaking all the walls
Killing your mind
Blown up with the sands
Born on the rood
Brought up in far lands
An insane blood feud