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Where is the brilliant world? Where is the truth which we follow?

For whom is our sacrifice

Serve which is not perceived by anyone

A drop in the ocean - blick which doesn't mean anything…

Is sometimes a weight not to lifts

To follow it all your life

To be a ranger of present times means never-ending fight

It seems to us that we still stand in the same place

Being exposed for damnation

We make hard decisions

We are on lost position too often

Why are we?

We lose ourselves

Cause real life is against us,

Ourselves

Cause real life is against

Us

But consequently, going opposite, we retrieve on life road

Our brothers with whom we create

An army against the enemy forces

Which without the world would be more beautiful

Beautiful world

We can control oncoming storm but sometimes we lose belief in ourselves,

Saturated with falsity we doubt that true will win

[Guitar Solo]

Together we can control the world, we can weaken ourselves

False and dirty element - still remember that we should start from ourselves first

We're becoming a rival in a fight for world