Words
Words are like veil
Where the fine diagonal is
The crystal rings
And night flies
Somewhere away
Unfortunately it doesn't leave
Us any way

Shoot!
Tell me, why are you afraid
This last step to make?
Come on!
Let it be as you will!
I have paid for my drill
Goodbye, my angel
Come on! Pull the trigger!

Words
Words are the adamant of blame
As if they hide in mind
For one moment
And now affair
And then finale
Where the Coliseum round
Is metals sound

Shoot!
Tell me, why are you afraid
This last step to make?
Come on!
Let it be as you will!
I have paid for my drill
Goodbye, my angel
Come on! Pull the trigger!

Shoot!
Tell me, why are you afraid
This last step to make?
Come on!
Let it be as you will!
I have paid for my drill
Goodbye, my angel
Come on! Pull the trigger!
Goodbye, my angel
Shoot