Time to choose — stay, or drop everything to run for the crossroads.
Nothing to lose, those who never waited, whose fate is — night, road and rock.
Again in this city, nights without sleep, train stations and meetings, noise, bustle — a year will pass without you noticing.
As winter came again the mornings were so sad I want to scream, and my heart is empty.
Time to choose — stay, or drop everything to run for the crossroads.
Into the distance, across the bridges and highways; into the distance, where there's only night, road and rock.
Burn to ashes the burden of memory, but what then? The fate of us won't fix it
And starting fresh is possible, but not here; quitting the game would be difficult.
Time to choose — stay, or drop everything to run for the crossroads.
Into the distance, across the bridges and highways; into the distance, where there's only night, road and rock.
Time to choose — stay, or drop everything to run for the crossroads.
Into the distance, across the bridges and highways, away, burning all you protected.
To those who never waited, whose fate is — night, road and rock.