Текст: Theatre Of Tragedy. Revolution.

The wheel hits ground with a bare touch
You just keep an ear to the ground
Fly in the wind -- like revolution
Time stands still, what will your mother say?

Nothing said in your defence
Life's a sacred remedy
Head or tail, it's up to you

Meet your fate at an arms length
See the writings on the wall
Scare away their exhortations
Time stands still -- I'm flying

Sail close to the wind, take your risk
No return, life's a game of gamble
This time, I'm not playing to win
Mind the trap, you will soon fall over

Heal me; wouldn't you heal my wounded heart?
Let the change begin
This day, I promise I will stay
I will stay and walk the way