It's time to chose - to stay or to run to crossroads leaving all behind.
There is nothing to lose for those who wasn't awaited, whose destiny is night road and rock.
Cities again, nights without sleeping, railway stations and meetings, noise, bustle - year will pas without you noticing it.
As winter came so sad in the mornings that you want to scream and it's empty inside a hart.
It's time to chose - to stay or to run to crossroads leaving all behind.
Faraway, over bridges and highways, faraway where it's only night, road and rock.
Wish to burn to ashes all the burden memories, but what then? Because we can't fix our destiny.
And it's possible to start living from the white paper, but not here, because it's hard for us to leave the game.
It's time to chose - to stay or to run to crossroads leaving all behind.
Faraway, over bridges and highways, faraway where it's only night, road and rock.
It's time to chose - to stay or to run to crossroads leaving all behind.
Faraway, over bridges and highways, burning all you was protecting.
To those who wasn't awaited, whose destiny is night road and rock.