Текст песни Выжившие среди Демонов 2 - 1 опенинг

Choice in front of me , a vague
I could not imagine that these words will change something
They give birth to light , warm breeze caressed
So I do not lose your dream is not executable
shout it out
That tearful voice
I hug the shoulders in front of me
And through the pain I decide
and select the world
& quot; One only you- my goal , & quot;
& quot; One only you- my desires & quot;
Screams eternal voice
evermore
to the future
Until you see the light.