We can't stop going
We are the purposeful numbers
Let us set on our way
The steps on snow in quiet night
Cry for our lord, cry for ourselves
We cannot guess we never see our tomorrow
But future death is our destination
The darkness came on the ground
Does it call us?
Wiped our tears are turned into death
The fire settles on our eyes
Follow us now
We could feel what we aim
This is revolution
The fire settles on our eyes
This is fate
We're gonna take yeah
Inbred defiance
