Why do you hurry up, if you don’t know where you’re going?
Can’t you see your whole can be stopped by a shotgun?
And what have you done?
And what has all of your pride served for?
Sometimes silence works more than hurry, showing what’s useless
Sometimes the years come to make a warning:
Greed is a misery!
Life is so weak and what will be at the end?
It’s good to take care no victory conquer you
Neither any defeat arrast you to the jail of destruction
’Cos like a waterfalls
Downthere you get stronger and stand for restitution
Sometimes silence works more than hurry, showing what’s useless
Sometimes the years come to make a warning:
Greed is a misery!
Life is so weak and what will be at the end?
I’m tired of all this angry, burning disguised in enemy eyes
I’m tired of being surviving, living without satisfaction
I’m tired of all this envy, but happiness will be my revenge