Текст песни Арксер - Вірш

Although it makes little sense,
And there is nothing more to cry about.
And the fire was extinguished long ago,
And we are not looking for more reasons.

Yet we continue to rot, quietly,
Suppressing an angry cry.
And we curse ourselves for evil,
Gritting our teeth we let out a roar.

We use both alcohol and nicotine,
To forget at least for a moment,
But still in the soul - we suffer,
And something creaks in my heart again.

And being in silence, we will shout,
Yes, so that no one heard.
You release feelings when one,
And Friends should not be confused.

Your world is closed to all,
And the subscriber cannot answer the call,
There is no more fun,
And the golden gift depreciated.

And the tears dried up, long ago,
Those pure, sincere, honest tears.
Sobbing now is a lie, a swamp ...
Roses faded and fell.