Hey, man!

Your soul - is dust, your heart - is stone.

You move so fast, but feel alone.

What's on your mind, you live like beast!

You call it "life" falling on knees.

OK, go on, lie to yourself!

You aren't strong, but you pretend.

You are afraid to hear the truth.

You're looser, friend, with dirty shoes!

You look so poor, just like your soul.

You have to stay but wanna go.

You live alone without rules.

So, it's your choice, but what's the use?

And your behavior is bad now.

I have to make those things, but how?

They wanna kill me , so OK!

Don't wanna do the things they say.

Hey, man, remember, who you are!

You had a dream and weren't far.

But suddenly you cut your road.

You said that this dream wasn't yours.

Now you live like a peace of shit!

There are so many things you need.

You say that you've got everything.

But are you able just to think?

You live like fool, try to be rich!

But tell me, who'll agree to teach

Such awful, cruel person as you!

You're silly goose, and it is true!

You won't live long with heart from stone.

You have the dust instead of soul.