When you walk through the desert And you can't find a way out Your memories of life come to you And you start to lose hope
The sun on you is the torture And every minute turns into hours You need to stay alive here You must find your own force
Awake, stand up at dawn, The goal is closer than you think In your mind, have internal force
The sand turns into a path Break the fate of death
Awake, stand up at dawn, The goal is closer than you think In your mind, have internal force And live once again ...
Awake, stand up at dawn, The goal is closer than you think In your mind, have internal force
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