Gray days of past Could colors decide about life ? Gray heavens forecast the ruin The race to survive takes not a look at us One step and it's over Dread is the zone which separates us The waves getting higher In one moment my life will go to the end Over is the time of hate and regret Nothing is like in the past Hear and believe Warm colors You can see Without fear of darkness Crying fall, I'm down I live my life without you Feeling alone until the end A big ocean will take our souls This is the sea of the unknown We had learned to avoid this water But it led us into temptation