How many times do i have to tell you? That with a rose comes a hundred of thorns That all the beauty is filled up with pain And we are all just a part of a game I don't want to be another One to die all alone Don't want to be so self destructive
Once you choose your path there is no turning back And there is only one shot!
We've reached that far We're marching on! We're fighting - oh! Out in the cold...
So speak the truth to me! Take a look at yourself
And although we cannot realize, That every face has a bright and dark side We see the world as a stage of our pain And we can see it is just a matter of time...
So why don't live in this thin and short line Quit pointing fingers at those who aren't right We cannot judge their lives, If we're not sure which one is our side.
We've reached that far We're marching on! We're fighting - oh! Out in the cold...
So speak the truth to me Take a look at yourself
Voices in my head They say not to regret Of everything that i've done I was just doing my best Now i have the strength To pass over whatever is in my way! Ohhh!
