Текст песни soulsadpoet - на этой планете

the seasons are getting dark
the orchestra went under water
and there will be no more songs
about love and death
by clicking to change the weather
tasting freedom
I'm looking for some snow on this planet

your awkward look will find me dead
in scraps of a network cage
we will kill our soul even without alcohol and cigarette
we will make the day, we will make the dream
the best thing that happened to us
under the windows a shadow flies without wings
and knocking on the heart with closed eyes
and life plunges hundreds of daggers
into my already crystal body
fires have long been visible in my chest
houses of devotees are burning

I will leave unnoticed
life has long been filled with sadness
I will leave very quietly
you will shout after, but I will not turn around