Today my common sense is the same as
Yesterday when I flew to olymp
Today my will is a different one
And it seems that our revolution restarts

´cause I keep a secret of our whole life
A secret of our whole passion
A secret of our whole passionate suffering

Revolution restarts

Our luck is a satisfaction of an urge
And an urge is the root of fucking suffering

I keep a secret of our whole life
A secret of our whole pain
A secret of our whole painful antidote

Revolution restarts

Our luck is a satisfaction of an urge
And an urge is the root of fucking suferring

Now my friend I ask you:
Do you want to know what is the principle of life?
I don´t know if you ask in the right way
No! I don´t think so

I keep a secret of our whole life
A secret of our whole passion
A secret of our whole passionate suffering
Do you reflect? do you think? do you act? no!
Do you reflect? do you think? do you act? no!

To be patient is to be virtuous, to be virtuous is to be patient

We will see if you have this virtue
We will see if you have this patience
We will see if you´ll be the man
Who knows like me what is our secret of life

Revolution restarts