The snow on the streets is loosing its whiteness so soon.
In shimmering thawed off reflections we can see the moon.
We are on our way... In numbers, in strength and resolve.
Ice cold fingers are crushing matches that kindle the fires above.
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own
This is our day. We know it by alignment of stars.
By signs of the fire and water. By silent stairs of gods.
Here we go. The first step. Onto the bridge that's half done.
We trusted the stars. "I am ready!", many shout as one.
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own
The ones that are weak, dissolve their life in a drink.
Complaining that they аrе forbidden to sing… How can you sing?
We are on our way... In numbers, in strength and resolve.
Ice cold fingers are crushing matches that kindle the fires above.
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own
I dare you to sing this along
You won't be on your own