Samson, listen to me
I have to tell you things that you need to hear
Emotions turn into sharp knives
When you change every second the meaning of life
Heathcliff, listen to me
I have to tell you things that you need to hear
Love turns into cold drops
When you don't know how to make the pain stop
You have to see the things the way that I see
Don't listen to your heart, listen to me
That's not a glow, it's death, my boy
She will treat you like a child treats an old bad toy
I know that she rings your bell, Orfeo
But there's no good in going to hell, my dear
I know that she's not in your car, Paris
But there's no good in waging a war
I have to tell you my friend
That you're in the end
There's no one to call
You're about to fall
You gave all coins and beliefs
For those filthy thieves
You don't sing anymore
Until you find the shore
You think that you are lord
You lock the door
Now you found the sleep
And it's very deep
No lyre no zither
No teacher no speaker
Now you look back
And it makes you sad
Please let me sing more victories
I wish I could change your memories
Please let me sing more victories
I wish I could change your memories
Othello, listen to me (And I will listen to you)
I have to tell you things that you need to hear (I need to hear)
Emotions turn into sharp knives (They turn into sharp knives)
When you change every second the meaning of life (That's the meaning of my life)
You have to see the things the way that I see
Don't listen to your heart, listen to me
That's not a glow, it's death, my boy (I will listen to you)
She will treat you like a child treats an old bad toy
I know that she rings your bell, Orfeo
But there's no good in going to hell, my dear (No good in going to hell)
I know that she's not in your car, Paris
But there's no good in waging a war (No good in waging a war)
Romeo try to stay with Rosaline
With the other girl you won't be a king (You won't be a king)
Euclides and Pushkin died for it
It's not noble, it's a lot of bullshit