Still Alive

Never try to save your small world
While the Earth falls to confess

Never try to shout your stoned words
Born on the next day of your death

Never try to shine in your tiny lonely world
When they eclipse the morning sun

Never try to climb the fearsome scaffold
When they turn away as one

You'd better pass by
While you're still alive

Solitude
Give me only a mirror
The will and power to run
I'll fly away with the sun

Never try to show your better feelings
When grim stones fill your heart

Never try to find the simple meaning
When even words betray their god

Never try to outrun the wild winds
When the bricks pile up a throne

Never try to save your mind
When the void becomes your home

You'd better pass by
While you're still alive

Solitude
Give me only a mirror
The will and power to run
I'll fly away with the sun

In this shadowed hole of nothing
Never try to call it life
Hear the sorrow in my laughter
Solitude is the name of the dead

Примечание
Текст написан в 1994–1995 годах для метал-проекта Unshaded.
По стилистике ориентирован на groove/thrash и альтернативный метал середины 1990-х.
Публикуется как архивный материал; английский текст слегка отредактирован для языковой целостности при сохранении оригинальной структуры и образности.