Wings of Frustration

In every moment of your life

You were trying to fulfill

To satisfy conditions

And all known and unknown

Were only make demands

Were only make demands

On the wings of frustration

I reach the highest point

I reach the highest point

On my destiny

Desolation of my relations

In th circle of close f(r)iends

Felicity is my camouflage

But in reality

I'm waiting for the moment of attention

I'm flaying on the wings of frustration

On my destiny

But I know it's the right time

To show me to all surrounding

That jester is dead

I'll jeopardize

Cause it's my way of life