Lyrics Пи4алька - Роли

Role

Across the sky scattered stars
On the face of clapped tears
He writes invisible hand
Playing with this fate
Trying to forget something
Founding the desire to create
Tusca breaks to smithereens
Pleisters poison sadness

Erasing dried masks
Remove unnecessary masks
Light at the night threshold
Someone will indicate the road

Views of lowered eyes
Rows of unspeakable phrases
Be poured on old wounds
Building frozen countries
Leaves of fallen spring
Pick up empty molbs
Stone on the chest
Carved rejected path

Burst in other people's dreams
In the idea that there were empty
Passing through eternal pain
Catch their place and role
Drawing brush portraits
Answer answers
Hiding under the genes of crowns
Forward inspired sleep.