Текст песни Zurone - Вавилон души

On the clock two hours, and outside the window
Where to run unmostasy I help myself
From where power power to take
I am unknown brother
If you know, share - Sovie
Who is real? If myself is fake
I am such, because the life is two parallels - the tricks are
But unfortunately I'm not in parallel
Soul is torn, swolve places
Footprints decorate scars
Babylon elevates, but the temples will fall
Faith long dried up, no hope, muse
Forces not like Hercules, tighten the tight knot
After only emptiness - nothing more
The soul is broken just like that I laugh from pain I

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Babylon of my soul, I'm afraid forever he
No matter how badly, this is life and not sleep
Be curse, great Babylon!

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Time was my drowsy, breaking my hour for a long time
I was ready to leave, but not now
Captive, shackles
They were put on them
Shower sad - about the main thing forgotten
Silent with every day
Man and in it
Polon shit vessel, rot and envy
To all surrounding hate
I'm afraid that it will not help
I have nothing more
They struck out
All angels and demons
Faith for me challenged and finished my play