2. | Motto of the blog

I’m not going back from here
The ink is already drying on my canvas
I’m painting my fate again
I’m painting it again, with colors and life
Goodbye, heaven with you

Pokolgép – Heaven with you

The grayness bites me
I should have run away from here a long time ago
Whoever wants to live, moves on

My voice is silence,
The wind blows sand into my screaming mouth
Whoever wants to live, moves on

My life is waiting for me
I changed my ticket
I feel, I can live again
You don’t have to be afraid
So that you can be afraid

I’m not going back from here anymore
Look at the sky, how clear
My heart is beating again
It’s beating again, beating to the rhythm

I’m not going back from here anymore
The ink is drying on my canvas
I’m painting my fate again
I’m painting it again, with colors and life
Goodbye, heaven with you

People are the same
Common sense is lost in the crowd
Whoever wants to live, moves on

My voice is silence
The wind blows sand into my screaming mouth
Whoever wants to live, moves on

My life is waiting for me
I changed my ticket ticket
I feel I can live again
You don’t need to be afraid
To be afraid

I’m not going back from here anymore
Look at the sky, how clear
My heart is beating again
It’s beating again, beating to the rhythm

I’m not going back from here anymore
The ink is already drying on my canvas
I’m painting my fate again
I’m painting it again with colors and life
Goodbye, heaven with you

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