Other hue, other colour in the eyes
There’s no way you can differentiate
The other stare given you
Only with the heart
We’re surrounded in the silence
In the fog, in the thoughts and in the mist
They hear the rustle of your dreams
Your meaning
Chorus:
Wooow… Others… Wooow… Others…
Mars’ and Moon’s riddles
They’re made of flesh
They won’t break, we won’t understand – the planet
Let’s wake up and burn down
All that noise and find a way out
How can all we live
Among galaxies
Chorus:
Wooow… Others… Wooow… Others…
Wooow… Others… Wooow… Others…
And it’s important to live your life not cluttering yourself up
Looking for your place in the world like truth
To be other or to be like others
It’s you who decides
This world is helpless, you will say,
You won’t decipher it
Your refusal is equivalent to death
Others can only win
Chorus:
Wooow… Others… Wooow… Others…
Wooow… Others… Wooow… Others…