I step in swamp we made
by using all mistakes,
creating social brake
that using me like slave.

when morning starts to shine
with golden tears of light,
I never can define
the border of my sight.

Rumbling through the day and night
thunder searching for the shelter.
walking over sins and pride
wise man looking for the elder.

like the seconds years are passed,
there's no place for them in mind.
It's no matter who you trust
It will be lost in time.