Keep your breath
and remember what father said.
You can donate everything
Only if the chosen purpose is noble
It's not an art to fight
It's not an art to yell everything that hurts
More than loud
You have to hear nights, which are ringing.
Maybe it's a shame that I'm better than you
Maybe you were evil and no need to be sad like that.
Keep your breath
and remember what father said.
You can forgive everything
Only if the chosen purpose is noble
Your father isn't born yet
There's no cradle hanged, and cross isn't finished yet
It's decided, that you'll be
And it's not worth it to stay or hide.
Maybe it's a shame that I'm better than you
Maybe he was young and no need to be sad like that.
How it will be - It's time to know it,
How it will be, when have to stay alone,
How it will be - your father maybe will say
How it will be nobody will congratulate you.