I wade through thorny thickets of life
The spikes pierce my flesh and soul
I can remove them, but then I will bleed
Even if I'll treat my wounds by ethanol
I do not need painkillers. Pain helps
To understand that I'm still alive
I stand on my feet firmly enough yet
To pass through these thorns and not to stop
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Through the thorns
I let me live
Through the thorns
These thorns will set me free
Through the thorns
I purify
Through the thorns
I say goodbye to past
I feel the poison spreads through the veins
It stupefies me, and I see all through a fog
And so I face with spikes again and again
New wounds are joining to healed ones
But I find the strength to fight the poison
I know, I'll conquer all severities
In this strange time in my life
I've lost my faith but not my abilities
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns
Go through the thorns