And now the oblivion awaits, For the final blow. And now the oblivion awaits, For the final blow.

Every morning I think of me now. I really see myself in mirror with a wow.. Every morning I think of me now. I really see myself in mirror with a wow..

Once in life I want to be new Once in life I want to be new

Mornings bells are ringing. We are ready for singing. Mornings bells are ringing. We are ready for singing.

The poem shows that we should not bring the past back. The poem shows that we should not bring the past back.

The whole world was shaken, Shaken by a tiny little creature. The whole world was shaken, Shaken by a tiny little creature.