You took a shovel and began to dig
So deep and wide like your memories
Sweaty and tired you kept digging
The beautiful pit it was already done
So shot all your enemies
So shot all your memories
My dear lover now I'm ready to
Drive with a new white coat for rest of my life
Even if one day dead will come out from ground
I will be so hold and you will be forgive me
So shot all your enemies
So shot all your memories
Past is a far foreign land
Past return in holy land
Past will return
