Текст песни Шифр Последней Реальности - 13,5 лет спустя

Dripping sand turning walls into veins
Turbid water cleans dust from roads
Forgetting us napping in a new body
For someone, God is for someone else a vice

There is no place to live and there is no place for life
Sky marks the web with rain
These drops are all that is left on earth
Thirteen and a half years later ...

Look what is left of you
what was and what is
Fade away, revenge revenge revenge
And let me go
what was and what is
Death is to our face
Toothless revenge

Whole life for myself
Where am i now
13 years later