Born to suffer waking the oceans минус

(Untranslatable Russian folklore) Where will this road lead you? Once solid, ideas turn to collapse Changing the world will bring you to lethal end Changing yourself will make the vision clear Bury ignorance and doubts alive Wake all five oceans inside These voices laugh no more How dare you see the smiles on funerals of yours The shell that seemed to protect identity Is now a cold and damp cave of loathe To sink into oblivion Always seems to be an easy option Now we preach the word of thruth, As we call your ocean to storm What I am comes from everything I see, So let everything has a place to be Every sentence of life God devotes to you, So make this story neverending. So make this story neverending. Just throw a glance on this world surrounding us. Breaking down is breaking through And the latter means nothing but a chance. There's a load of things to realize, So many facts to understndand. As steel is hardened in fire So your heart will be hardened in pain. Where will this road lead you? Once solid, ideas turn to collapse