Prepare your grim
We'll start the parade
Of the crippled
Surviving og hell
Put on your mask harder –
Your memory is just your mistake
No one outside will know
That you're hurt
I'm hurt

In the silence of keyholes
In all we won't tell
The stone in the soul had remained
Dramas, tragedies
All the rules and dogmas
Will mix us with concrete
To muses and geniuses didn't awake in us

You closed the lock
The key's flying through the window
There is smog before eyes
You forgot long ago
That the universe has always been inside you
And this one much bigger, don't believe the words
You was forced to cool down and ensure that
Nobody around here, again and later
But I'm with you
In the silence of keyholes
In all we won't tell
The stone in the soul had remained
Dramas, tragedies
All the rules and dogmas
Will mix us with concrete
To muses and genius didn't awake in us