Well, it's all over, I did not have time to tell you about the joy of life, a failure in my being, you left with a caprication, with a heroic of giving away the depreciation,
On the cemetery of birds shout, in those moments that we were familiar with you, to the pain of phantoms they would have fallen to whom, and at least Bestwkovo,
Meaninglessly you gave your time, but the general burden I will hold on the shoulder, and I don't have now bouts of pain, the chains were filmed, I was excluded
From the lists of sad people, that they are ready to suffer for some kind of bleaches that they are ready to kill for the role of flibels, and my only way to go for the idea.
And you should not reduce your escape to the search for the choice at the crossroads, I left, but how to forget could,
Smile and joy are the essence.
I am ready to escape on the outskirts of the world, I will be ready to lead the passengers that you crave to get on the last flight of the transport, we will leave the roads to the dreams of the glow
The wiser becomes those who through the experience and bitter tears passed that war with themselves,
Everyone who heard the suicide whisper, in silence, only in the coffin of the clockwork.
And as I regret that I did not have time, grab all of you by the hand, I did not fold a mosaic, I gave the rear !!!
And now I am playing on the plates of friends, from the grave blows the dead cool, they are drawn black fence, and cycada is crying for you. And for you now cicada cry!
Cooling the ego that melted the snow under the window we float into the invisible tomorrow,
Omega and Alpha, there are places on the ark, we leave the labyrinths of theaters,
Again, I see their faces, we are free like birds, our scarlet sunset is lost behind !!
I turned the page, and let the dawn be sparkled, I give you a particle itself !!!
Life continues, in warm apartments warre people that with fantasy they went to us,
There are noise, but no one is forgotten, and nothing is forgotten, the fateful tested,
Thanks to their experience for the lesson that made me choose from the roads, not involved in a sadness, did not be tightened to be sworn, I could choose from the tunnels of cold.
And all those who are mired in the shades of the blacks, as sacrifices, sobbing in dotters,
Solving you, but know, cuts, tablets, loop, and the trigger, do not change anything,
I'm sorry that the planet was wearing such, the bone bone of unfortunate in the cloak
Make the right choice of course Live, watch the world ..
Cooling the ego that melted the snow under the window we float into the invisible tomorrow,
Omega and Alpha, there are places on the ark, we leave the labyrinths of theaters,
Again, I see their faces, we are free like birds, our scarlet sunset is lost behind !!
I turned the page, and let the dawn be sparkled, I give you a particle itself !!!
