Tell me about the daylight  Tell if you sure you've ever seen it  Something is strange around you  Something has changed... can you feel it?  Thousands of empty eye-holes  Silently waiting for your answer  What can you really tell them?  They are not angels to take you back  Whom do you want to save here?  All of them mad and don't need you  All their life they worship  But they're not ready to meet their Idol  Now they're standing silent  Promise to turn your life into smile  But later, the fascination  Of your life will be the smile of a madman    You'd better not to believe them  They have no principles and doubts  You're just a raw material  Stench of your innocence teasing their scent  Soon they will find you guilty  You won_t justify their believes  They will present you smile  And then crucify your bleeding shadow