Keep moving on and never slow down,
Even when the meaning is relatively gone.
Remember, you should have run this little town
Or another big city and just on your own.
Consequences are nothing. They don't mean a thing.
Just strike all around and don't mention what's wrong,
Remember to listen, remember to think,
Or you'll go on going the very alone.
An earthquake's inside you, you're a great storm.
It feels like the soul is in flood.
When you're a striker, you just have to warn
To leave there nobody covered with blood.
An earthquake inside you
© Copyright: Владислав Фил, 2012
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