You will never make me cry.

Our God to cruel and blind;

He forgot about us -

We are only that we has.

Our dreams, they are so same:

Burn in lovely hell`s flame.

When together - we are stong,

Let be our lives not long.

Let be our lives so bright.

Not at all ways it is right.

But we love each oter, so

We have one for both, one soul.