Слова:
Russell Allen Jorn Lande The Battle

eyes are growing cold And your smile is far away All your dreams are feeling low No more words left in to say But I wish that you'd stay Maybe I will

faith I never have, I never will I won't give up, I'm gonna find my own way home But I won't lose my faith I never have, I never will I won't give up

Refuse to see the misery Don't you hear the crying souls Refuse to give a helping hand You give me no choice But to show you the world around you Show

don't want to hear your evil words Find another one who plays your game I'm sure that everything will be the same I won't fight another battle I won'

know that this is only waste of time Try to read it from my mind There is nothing you will find Before you really understand When we all believe I will give your you answers We will

I remember all your promises I remember all your words You told me life could change for the better I shouldn't believe in what I heard In a blink of