Testo Outcast

You are outcast, nobody needs you
A person passing by will not stech you a hand
A scream for help - into the space
The life into the space

You are outcast, you are not need anymore

Everyday driving yourself in the corner Of you happiness, sweet dreams
You didn't notice the temple,
dirty in mud,
Which the late has written for happiness
Finding yourself at the cemetery of broken fates
You lie down in your tomb humbly.

You are outcast, nobody needs you

Now everything is beside
Everything is not need