For a long time now, [there's] no game
No room for doubt
I'm like the wind
No longer clinging on to the past
(New day, new luck
new rules, new players)
Each new cent I keep honourably
And in my memory, how dirty it would be
And when I think about it
How many of the best lay on the bottom, then my hearts bleeds
Though my hunger is growing, no one can tame me down
Because only a handful of people know my messed up time
And out of the swamp one fights alone
Though the boundaries become blurred between friend and enemy
I think in the future and I work for my blood
I'm sorry if that means that we're no longer cool
The only priority: I see on my account
"The children of my children are doing well."
For a long time now, [there's] no game
No room for doubt
I'm like the wind
No longer clinging on to the past
It's more than a job
Sorry, brother, I have another choice
Never stop again
Because God gives you this chance only once
That's more than just a job, bankrupt at that time
There was a hole in the stomach, plate empty every day
I gotta go again, up and up
Though we have enough, I swore, I'll stay there
The goals become tangible, the time's getting scarce till the death
From nothing to something, from something to a lot (much)
And only so much one can share, so I'm working my way up
Brother, don't believe in me, but rather believe in the vision
It has cost my dearests so many tears
And each one of them will be rewarded
I'm running down the path full of shards and rocks
I'll clear it for us and then I'll get you
Let me go and then blame me!
But no one has said it, it becomes easier
Because only success can pay up the patience
Trust me, I'll only stop when I have accomplished them too!
It's more than a job
Sorry, brother, I have another choice
Never stop again
Because God gives you this chance only once
That's more than just a job, bankrupt at that time
There was a hole in the stomach, plate empty every day
I gotta go again, up and up
Though we have enough, I swore, I'll stay there
One is only once young, only once has the strenght
So I keep the luck in the hand
Grab it so tight even if my body breaks
And hope it forms a diamond
Though also if everything breaks
And all doors that I opened shut down
I can proudly at the end of my day
Claim that I have really tried everything
It's more than a job
Sorry, brother, I have another choice
Never stop again
Because God gives you this chance only once
That's more than just a job, bankrupt at that time
There was a hole in the stomach, plate empty every day
I gotta go again, up and up
Though we have enough, I swore, I'll stay there
For a long time now, [there's] no game
No room for doubt
I'm like the wind
No longer clinging on to the past