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!