Lyric

In the quiet dawn, we seek the dawn's first light

Striving for dreams once believed

A path untrodden, yet we dare

The shape of hope floating in the sky

A city that vanished in a dream

Distant memories, distant promises

Reaching out, unable to touch

A future that fades like a shadow

Where can we find Marx's true dream?

Before the hourglass runs dry

To where all voices harmonize

Where light and darkness merge as one

The sound of crying echoes in the corner of the city

No one sees, no one hears

A broken clock marks the time

Repeated, endless lies

Even the truth vanishes into the mist

Where can we find Marx's true dream?

Before it's lost to the waves of time

To where all lives dance in harmony

To the place where hearts truly connect

In the chaos of restless nights, the search goes on

Wandering through history's maze, seeking the dawn

Guided by a whisper that calls from the heart

A quest for unity, where all can restart