Turn you eyes up and gorget where you stay You’re watching the sky And perhaps the tops of trees You’re breathing the air And thinking about nothing You suddenly feel the rain strokes Do you perceive the pain? That pain is the artery of your veins in fact Body turned stone by shock of intellect The pressare suddenly rises You heart beats with metal echo in your chest You are the man, Who won’t jump for the first baits You are the man, who recognized the freedom!