Текст песни Klim Vavilon - Повесть

I wanted to write something, although a couple of lines
but my voice fell silent, heart to lock
expired, and after a blow to the temple
so stop, I couldn't do that
Someone with the last effort weaves the lines
and I, disgustingly bent at my knees,
hands in palms - I pray to my god
Why did you deceive me. Why did you believe the prophet?
the meaning is changeable with each line
everything seems to be on some devilish chain
where there was an ellipsis, now a dash
only one thing remained unchanged - my handwriting
I can change, I can die
but I will also be true to every breath
but what will happen after I'm not interested
time will put everyone in their place
and I will fly
high above the ground
and I won't care
what will happen to you
and I only asked for strength
Why was he burned in hell, thrown by you?
sometimes the path is thorny, sometimes it is difficult
but here only one outcome is possible
like a film strip frame by frame
remembering the past, waiting for tomorrow
sometimes, what is easier, more difficult to do
I'm used to going contrary to faith
life turned gray, the paint washed away
this mother now has no son
and believe her not at all ashamed
over time and you will see
it's just a shell-inside is empty
"goodbye" -point-end of art
you can call it shit, or maybe a story
I will be left alone, but with a conscience
and I will fly
high above the ground
and I won't care
what will happen to you