When night comes, and day way goes out
Shadows will cover our past
Nothing correct, and nothing were now
True will comes to you at last
New victories, and the old mistakes
In each second, that we may live
The blinded eyes which cannot to see
Lies around to you and me
The old routine in a different shape
Take away life, nothing to think
Hope will die without a regret
Melancholy waiting us ahead
Many changes, but nothing has changed
Shining future waiting ahead
The one problem, few generations
No one can break this thread out
New victories, and the old mistakes
In each second, that we may live
The blinded eyes which cannot to see
Lies around to you and me
The old routine in a different shape
Take away life, nothing to think
Hope will die without a regret
Melancholy waiting us ahead