| Speed, run the thoughts inside your brain | |
| Try to catch them once | |
| And you'll be alone | |
| There's nowhere to go | |
| Speed, all the memories will come | |
| Try to make them live | |
| And you'll get so lost | |
| From the present to the past | |
| WIth speed we go | |
| But still don't know | |
| What's hidden in there | |
| Our time is over! | |
| Speed, like a thunderbolt | |
| The future will take its place | |
| Then could you stop time | |
| Perhaps when you die? | |
| With speed we go | |
| But still don't know | |
| What's hidden in there | |
| Our time is over! | |
| Faster than light we will find | |
| A way out of the conscience, | |
| And the more we know, more we'll mind | |
| It's a matter of patience, | |
| Always... |