With our feet on the stars
Through black holes in the skies
We'll survive 
No matter what

Rise ur head
Overfilled with pain
U must stand
The pressure and the strain
Let the Force be with u

With our feet on the stars
Through black holes in the skies
We'll survive 
No matter what

U've seen Death
Revealed in the sky
We can't help
When universes die
It is a foreign home
That hurts so much
When [bad word] lies, with every touch
Star bursts, star dies

Marching step by step
For [bad word] Watch this burning flag
Under doublied sun
Oversinned our world
No powers us to hold
U are out of mind
We are out of mind

With our feet on the stars
Through black holes in the skies
We'll survive 
No matter what

With our feet on the stars
Through black holes in the skies
We'll survive 
No matter what

муз. А. Марчук; сл. С. Игнатенков, Д. Шевченко