The Wheel

We cannot know
What else could be
Leave it to other worlds
We can just gather
Fruits of labor
When the star fall is our fault

Believe me that our fate
It moves us skyward
Believe me, we have a chance
That it's not over

We're moving the wheel of existence
But for what?
All the same mistakes
In the same scripts
Are we indeed running but not moving?
But I think that time will play its role
Do you remember?
We're a bridge, not in itself an end

Believe me that our fate
It moves us skyward
Believe me we have a chance
That it's not over

Believe me that our fate
It moves us skyward
Believe me we have a chance
That it's not over

We are only a ladder
We are only a rope
We are only young fathers
That beget a new hope

We are only old brothers
We are only raindrops
On the eve of new suspense
On the eve of a storm



Credits
Writer(s): Aliaksei Averchanka, Evgeny Zheshko
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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