Часть 1:
 
Парень:
Something’s got wrong
My home’s turned into a jail
The windows are barred,
And it is raining outside.

I’m dressed like a prisoner -
My legs are fettered,
My room - once so clear
Is covered with blood.

There is not a soul in the streets -
Only rolling stones of newspapers in the wind…

Голос наблюдателя:
- Hi, buddy, are you surprised?
It’s not the end yet, 
But you have only two days left
To change everything…
Try to find the way out.
“Only while dreaming you are free,

The fetters break loose and you can fight the observers…”

Парень:

"- Just in couple
 of minutes it will 
start getting dark,
 I have to get prepared.

Who are all
 these observers,
 where did they
 [bad word] from?

Голос наблюдателя:
- I have no reason to hurry, I’m even curious 
What you’re going to do…
It starts feeling like a game,
I’ll even help you a bit,
I’d like to see how you’ll deal, 
how it will end for you… (смех)

Парень:
Well, what has happened here?
People were planning their future.
But today everything’s gotten grey,
And homes turned into personal jails.

Часть 2:

Парень:
I am dreaming. It’s game time. I have to hurry.
My legs are numb. I feel so [bad word] 
But I must concentrate and [bad word] the weakness.
I have to act and find the [bad word]  
If only I am strong enough…
There is no one to show me the way.

Парень:
I have not so much time left.
I’ve nearly gotten to my aim.
But now the dream is almost over, it’s time to go back.
The main thing is to memorize the way.
 
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Парень:
My eyes are starring forward.
I didn’t forget the way, and now all I need -
Is just to reach the gate. It’s so close…
I 've to open it, and then the freedom 
Will shine on us just like the morning sun.

The gate is open. Now it’s time to act.
We have to form the squads and strike a blow.
We’re strong enough to [bad word] the foe.

I feel the victory is near,
The cup is overflowing
The balance swayed in our favour 
We’ll shutter them today.

Префект на фоне выстрелов и взрывов:
Who helped them to break free?
It’s utter downfall.
We’re attacked from everywhere,
We’re unable to resist. 

Send all the troops to protect the walls!
Exterminate all the civilians!
Let our departure be bright! Let them remember us
As the most bloody of the governors! 

Парень:
I’m so much upset by your state,
I have to take you out of the city,
It’s vital that I’m the first to find you
Try not to fall into the enemy’s hands,

For then there is no salvation,
All the lives have burned in vain
And the game was not worth the candles
And the efforts have gone down the drain.

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Парень:
We’ve lost many things and
Some friends have [bad word] our foes,
Some foes have [bad word] our friends,
But the [bad word] was on our side

All this happened not so long ago
And we managed to [bad word] 
We enjoyed the favour of the fate,
And we broke beyond the control. 

But somehow it seems to me
That control is replaced by control
And everything will be the same.
But it matters that we are ready
To hear the voice of the reason.