Tomorrow, At Dawn (исполнитель: Memories Of A Dead Man)
Neither steel cannons nor high storms Could undermine faint hatred and healed ulcer Ubiquitous pains pass through sieves Intertwining day after day Blown off by the wind of the inner skies dense shadow spreads its wings over the world I [bad word] you all Man, I will not dig that hole with you I break off those chains I break off those dull chains Oh yes ! I explode walls To be relieved is my purpose I lay aside burdens Which used to bow down my shoulders Nobody can ever stop me Straight line to the final peak Spirit, living in dead things Tomorrow, at dawn Nobody can ever stop me Straight line to the final peak Spirit, living in dead things Tomorrow, at dawn I'll be reborn clean It was not what I was expecting ... I [bad word] it up Explode walls and everything against me I [bad word] it up Explode walls and everything against me Nobody can ever stop me Straight line to the final peak Spirit, living in dead things Tomorrow, at dawn Nobody can ever stop me Straight line to the final peak Spirit, living in dead things Tomorrow, at dawn I'll be reborn clean