Way Of History

Night time falls too late
The sun is shining through
Morning comes too soon
Another day another story

Someone must hold the key to open up our eyes
So many questions but there ain't no answers
How will we know what's meant to be

Seasons passing by
and change our way of living
Winds are blowing stronger
There's nothing we can do about it

Who gives us hope in this misery
Is this the fall of humanity
How can we live in this society
Nо one can change the way of history

Life is not so easy
It's filled with pain and sorrow
Will there be a sign in heaven
Before it gets too late

Clouds increase in heaven
Darkness closing in
The day is finally over
We are waiting for tomorrow