Letra da música
The train roars and its chimney smokes,
This is how our life and its hope are lost.
I shiver in cold, icy mornings,
I'm cold in the evenings, I'm terribly cold.
In a mad world, life is dying,
Hearts get cold, maybe they don't live anymore.
I don't hear a beat in this world
The beating of the heart in human death.
Life dies, hearts freeze,
A death train rolls by, guided by the rails.
The barrier is open, the road to death is free,
It's a runaway train and it's running into nowhere.
The goals, the goals of nature, have ceased to exist,
A desire to live, its commands.
Praise of beauty is a thing of the past,
His evil dance haunts me, takes me to bad tales.
What happened to you man, your mind is clouded,
Why don't you look at the sky, where would you look for a miracle.
Mud bath, muddy from sins,
Its air is harmful to the soul.
You should put on that wonderful brake,
Which will stop you before you die.
You should put the brakes on the train.
Before rushing to death.