(11AM)
From the morning mist
A man rises
Watchful eyes, clenched fists
He would die for his land
Work is a gift
Endeavour
For him luck it’s just a myth
A bare superstition
A mind system of *R*ules we’ve obeyed since our childhood
Honestly, all that could be said I that everyone can change a truth in life
And make the *U*niverse crack
Keep trying, trying – And believe in hard work
Keep trying, trying – Raise your head and be strong
After the night the sun will burn
And nothing can pull you down
Anyone can say: You can’t!
Even genes can’t define
And tell how the story ends
Time to time, someone will say bad things
To confuse and make you weak
But don’t let them say
No one can *S*top you!
Your mind will send you signals
Moving pictures walk through hemispheres
Tom saw her in the red bar, shit, at 2112, Overture Street
Left to the right as a ghost rides
Right to the left what’s left is right
Left to the right, to leave behind
It lets you define the real self-knowledge
*H*onestly, all that could be said
Is that everyone can change a truth in life
And make a whole universe crack
Keep trying, trying – And believe in hard work
Keep trying, trying – Raise your head and be strong
Trying, just keep trying – Plant seeds of love
After the night the sun will spread all its light
So, keep trying!
