Текст песни MadRigale - Одиночество

Silence - prophecy
The light itself was the mistress of loneliness
Her whims, trifles, honors,
Honestly so
Cleanly,
Firmly
In the heart of offense
Merciful bandits
As the subtle elites,
On a glass in a trap
But it is necessary in a jacket
Embroidered, embroidered, and washed
Instead of stupid grievances
It is worth considering and drawing a conclusion
Let's make it easy in a sense
The truth is wine. You have fried yourself
The obvious choice is not simple but it remains
Another day is another game with destiny.
Your hysterics - like a theatrical room
As usual, you are a psycho, I remain calm as always.
No offense
But you navryatli understood
In the garden we were taught by the peasants not whining.
Silence is now possible without a middle name
Your alliance. pride. You and your lady are lonely.
In proof of hardness Smile
To you by the throat but I will not go back
Thoughts are pure, honest thoughts. Time will be crippled
All that cured. Thank you free-of-charge
At the conductor,
No orchestra
For you it's stupid
It is painful for him
Become useless

Loneliness is a dream.
Loneliness is passion.
Loneliness is pain,
Evil, languid power.

Again and again in the dark
The echo beckons you:
Loneliness you.
I'm lonely.

Free, but for some reason you know
own place
This is normal, it is even natural
You are from the other, we are not at all from the test
We have nothing to share. Morals are inappropriate
There are empty streets in the city
Sleep will come along with the cold
Solo
His lips moved
Count seconds lost minutes silly
Forget about your loved ones to help someone.