| Just one night to change our lives |
| To turn us into different people, |
| Turn us into murderers, |
| To send us all to hell! |
| It was quite a thrill — no doubt — |
| But once a lifetime’s yet too much. |
| In my mind the screams -so loud — |
| Will never disappear! |
| Hope springs eternal! |
| This burden is a piercing pain |
| Forever on our mind |
| And all hope is in vain. |
| In fear we’re bleeding, |
| For punishment praying. |
| Catharsis through death, |
| Not through our conscience decaying! |
| Floating on lakes of liquor, |
| Horizons shined blood red. |
| «Who's man enough to kill a man |
| And who will not regret? |
| We’re drunk, we’re friends, |
| Never will they get us — |
| We take this to our graves, |
| 'Till then our mind enslaves us!» |
| Hope springs eternal! |
| This burden is a piercing pain |
| Forever on our mind |
| And all hope is in vain. |
| In fear we’re bleeding, |
| For punishment praying. |
| Catharsis through death, |
| Not through our conscience decaying! |
| «No! break the silence! |
| We are here to create our fate! |
| We should smile and think of better days |
| And let disappear the blade. |
| No one never ever say a word! |
| Hopeless springs eternal — |
| This night remains unheard» |
| He just walked by, |
| The blade shined bright, it lit our sight |
| «Alcohol our friendly guide, |
| Good idea — hell yeah!- alright!» |
| His flesh swallowed the blade, |
| Cut his throat, he squeals so loud, |
| Sorry, Mr. No-one-knows, sorry Mr. Never-found! |
| Never we had hope in life, |
| From now on we are different. |
| It’s no luck but my first hope |
| To get rid of my inner strife. |
| «Surrender» is an evil word, |
| But just faint hearts try to hide. |
| Still, being found won’t help to find |
| A way to relieve our mind! |
| In fear we’re bleeding, |
| For punishment praying. |
| Catharsis through death, |
| Not through our conscience decaying! |