Know that tough choices aren't new to me
You sin with pride thinking I'll be afraid of them
Just yesterday morning I didn't know you existed
This very evening, if I have to, I'll forget you exist
F*cking infidels hate pagans
I'll get my face tatted, turn the village into a city of God
Hey, I saw a psychologist for a long time
But he couldn't help me, 'cause he was at a crossroads himself
I'm leaving the Van Gogh museum f*cked up
And she's gone, but she was here with me in the summer
Pupils cloudy and blue like a laser
Things look black, but I'm running like Mbappe
I like Amsterdam and the forests of Rivia
Ciri run, this isn't a game
I'm whispering this, and above me are harlots
And strigas, always trying to get me
Ciri run, this isn't a game for today
I'm whispering it, but it's as if I'm screaming
When you have nothing to hide
Nobody will bring Yennefer to life
Nobody's trying to undo this today
Out of control, a new false messiah
I just keep trying to fulfill and fulfill
Fantasies I read about in novels
I didn't listen to the blind man I met
And I see nothing, like him and all the rest
And I don't know why, but I can't stop
And a sick obsession leads me through dark roads
They have Disruptors on their feet
And they keep dancing, stoked on life, just like you, young one
I guess you already know, so engrossed in your little screen
That my life is not Harvey Specter, but The Yellow Scarf
If anything happens, we don't know each other
Tom-toms are beating in the forest
I'm coming for you, Harry
When you again don't want to know
Tell me who you gave the treasure to
Then I'll remove the spell from you
Ciri run, this isn't a game for you
Too much pain and destroyed legends
I once wanted to see you in heaven
But you didn't give a chance, they extinguished that flame
For one moment I'll sell myself cheap
Drunk, I'll sing Stairway to Heaven
And then I'll collapse at the edge of a clearing
So naked and guilty under a weeping sky
No, girls, it's not a matter of faith
But ancient magic, like everything you see
I'll fulfill nightmares and expose every particle of what you're ashamed of
I'm no longer holding the devil's hand
And the ghosts are with me like never before
For you and me, for you and me?
You, before you speak, count the voices in your head
Because you lure and lure and lure
And the best dynamite without a fuse
Like prose without truth, character without names
Everyone I pass on the way to the shadow knows hatred
And you, look at the bars, at the f*cking posts
Or at the people who haven't been with me for a long time
And I'm afraid to learn feelings anew, 'cause it's better to fly off into the unknown
Before I fulfill these words I'll sing one last song and fulfill the testament
And never in love as a punishment
And I leave confession for the devil
I can't stop this anymore
I won't give back, I'm already gone
When you again don't want to know
Tell me who you gave the treasure to
Then I'll remove the spell from you
We lived to the fullest, and you with a full glass
Sweetly naughty and hot as Etna
I miss the madness in your eyes
In the place where our every wish comes true
The cold of the moon only turns it up more
You liked to say I had no heart
History repeats itself again like a loop
Today you're not here, bitter dreams my beautiful
I have a few ideas on how to survive, Ciri ran away, she's not coming back
I'm not leaving hell, I'm sorry
Someone teach me how to forgive
I have a few unknown stories left, it's the last scream of my soul
When I no longer have strength and faith
These words don't bring joy like they used to
And it won't be like in that song
And even though I won't forget her, I'm afraid to hold someone's hand today
And you know I'll do whatever you want
As soon as you say it in a whisper
Not only did you lie most beautifully
And the dreams left in an ambulance
At night I'll miss you like I do today
And I feel magic as if you were knocking on the door again
I don't open, sevens in blood on the walls
And I lie like this for a dozen or so days, zero strength
I won't give her this treasure map to my throne?
I'm not running anymore, too many drowners and crows
And like a fallen king, just as crazy is he
And I'm waiting for them to come to my house again
You confused the sky with stars reflected at night on the surface of a pond
And that is the role of poetry, Ciri
To speak of that which others are silent about
And love mocks reason, and in that lies its charm and beauty
I'll mutter a spell under my breath and it'll be like it used to be again
Like trees broken in the wind, when I was running from poverty
And I won't say anything when I have no knowledge, though it came very easily to you all
With my gaze raised upwards, although there's been no sky for a long time
When you again don't want to know
Tell me who you gave the treasure to
Then I'll remove the spell from you
When you again don't want to know
Tell me who you gave the treasure to
Then I'll remove the spell from you