May be you’re right 
But now he’s dead… 
The view of final fight 
Is rising in your head… 

Think twice, 
Before you step… 
The die is cast, 
There’s no escape… 

Lay on the glass and watch the falling stars 
Catch one of those [bad word] away 
You’ll never heal your unforgotten scars 
You’ll never go too far from yourself 

Keep your heart in box of ice 
Hide from sight of dirty rats… 
Every moment something dies, 
Lots of things you can not set 

Think twice, 
Before you step… 
The die is cast, 
There’s no escape… 

May be you’re right 
But now he’s dead… 
The view of final fight 
Is rising in your head…