Lääke [English translation]

"Stop, stop, stop, stop!" shouts a voice, my head is exploding

11th moment at hand, in the middle of a day, in the middle of life

I stand in the middle of a crosswalk with red lights

Knives deep to the handle in my soul

"Don't move!" commands poltergeist, hoping to see a deceased

Planning to kill, made me a lunatic

I came here on the dark side of the street, headlights are dazzling

I am an outcast, but I won't stay unnoticed any longer

Tens of memories squeeze into a second

Happiness, sadness, burned right into retina

Should I watch the rest of the film or shoot more?

The voices get louder, soon I am nothing but a memory

There must be a cure for this

I can't obey your prohibition signs

To give up

I won't surrender but break free

The last picture, the most beautiful

I could stare at it forever

To cross the limit or to try and go on

The brakes screech, a voice shouts "don't move, don't move"

My gaze rises from my shoes, green light ahead

So much to tell, I wonder where to start

Maybe when I decided: take one more step, one more step

There must be a cure for this

I can't obey your prohibition signs

To give up

I won't surrender but break free

Evil will get its share 1

Gets a taste of its own medicine

There must be a cure for this

I can't obey your prohibition signs

To give up

I won't surrender but break free

Evil will get its share

Gets a taste of its own medicine

[Solo]

There must be a cure for this

I can't obey your prohibition signs

To give up

I won't surrender but break free

Evil will get its share

Gets a taste of its own medicine

There must be a cure for this

I can't obey your prohibition signs

To give up

I won't surrender but break free

Evil will get its share

Gets a taste of its own medicine

1. English equivalent for the proverb: Harm watch is harm catch