Текст песни многоточие - Воронье

Years of bad weather, bastards, discord of fate,
Try to sting hurt ...
But I will live in defiance, to repeat that it is
What makes me even stronger ...

When the clock eats the clock, she leaves alone,
Having collected hair in braids, on the dial of the band ...
Draw patterns of the eye and in a hoarse voice
The sound of the new day, the death of the news ...
All new cavities, dirty tricks, filth are pulled to the bottom.
But how can you grow up here, get out, take it all out ...
The place where you can get up is covered with frost,
And even the truth here is in great doubt ...
Someone is trying, someone is broken under torture ...
In search of someone and someone is defeated by the sought,
Chained - yes a message in a word
Everything is allowed here if it is behind the fence!

Fall silent behind the walls
How many? There is no number!
A flock of crows swallow, wrap ...

Not! Do not decorate your hands splashing!
And her hair in vain twisted in braids!
I take for one, cling to the stars!
Look at everything from above, fill your chest with a sigh ...
From the cup, drunk with suffering and grief,
Take a sip and know what this does not dream ...
Eyes tie, windows wide open,
All the air in a lie, you also can not sleep?
What do I care about you unreached!
I hurt the whole body that was waiting
I am scared and ashamed for having had time
Bind my eyes and take out the sting!

Fall silent behind the walls
How many? There is no number!
A flock of crows swallow, wrap ...

Time is running out, but the pain remains.
Stupid blows in the chest heart beats,
Obliterated in the memory of the past
You know, I tried to stop ...
Stand still for a moment and look back
See the meaning of the past, lost feelings ...
And those who stopped before us in fate,
Remained in the bright memory, behind the corner disappeared ...
Life is like a river, where time is flow,
It tightens wounds by continuity of movement,
Forward leads us, how are you already leaving?
And we are with you ...