Z-Exit – Changes 0

Instead of fire - there's only smoke.
Instead of warmth - cold.
Another day is crossed out on the calendar leaf.
The red shining sun has completely burned out,
And this day goes out with it,
And over a glowing city, the shadow will fall

Припев.
We want change!
It's demand of our hearts.
We want change!
It's demand of our eyes.
When we laugh, when we cry,
When we feel the pulse in our veins.
We want change!
We’re waiting for change!

Bright electric light continues our day,
We don't have matches but instead of them
On the kitchen, like a blue flower, there is a gas.
There are some cigarettes and tea on the table,
This is the simplest routine
And there's nothing more left, everything's up to us.

Припев.
We cannot brag about the wisdom of our eyes,
And our gestures are not very skilled,
But even without it all, we understand everything.
There are some cigarettes and tea on the table,
That's how the circle is filled,
And suddenly we've become scared to change something.
Припев.