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Sometimes I try to run from the unknown
From the moon and from the sun
From the things I can't quite explain
Things that cause the pain
I'd like to hide in a box
Stop worrying, stop hearing
And I would like to grow all alone
And just live my life

Is there a way to run – to hide from a gun?
Would that make me feel ok?
Consuming the time I'm losing my mind
And I feel that won't go away

What appears to be right still might be wrong
And you can be sure of that
Desire of following someone else's steps – it really drives me mad
Facing the broad-minded and calm
I could share what's on my mind
But talking to bitter and cold
It's just a wish inside

Is there a way to run – to hide from a gun?
Would that make me feel ok?
Consuming the time I'm losing my mind
And I feel that won't go away

But when I see discriminated thought I just need to scream
They would like to catch and tie you up so that you would hear and see as they do
Industries collecting minds initialize degradation
And no one realizes the aim

Word war means nothing for young people, they've actually proved it
By racism, believing in the nation and its supremacy
Money and possession is the only goal and destination
And that's the world we live in

And the stars could fall down but they are waiting now for a better day
The day when the lights will go out but everyone would swear they could see
It's not like the dead end leads to nowhere, in fact there is an end of this way
And it's not that far from here
Message's clear

No more crossing the line
Let's get this straight
Can't stand it no more
I'm going in
And right now I know
That you lied
But not anymore
Step aside

If you draw the gun – prepare for my sword

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