Текст песни Aillion - Пустые слова

Lip service
muses. D.Mikulich, P.Elfimov
cl. P.Elfimov
                                                        

We so often throw to the wind the words
As cheaper goods sell for a pittance.
And if you have to lie - with ease are lying.
It has become difficult to trust themselves to each other,
Expecting a trick and benefits.

Chorus:
              A shiver of distrust in my heart.
              Salvation does not lie in the world of thine.

We tend to believe in a happy ending,
But all the fixes no time.

Chorus:
              A shiver of distrust in my heart.
              Salvation does not lie in the world of thine.

Bridge:
            Oaths, vows, prayers, promises
            We have now become empty words
            And singing voice breaks for the edification of those
            Who forgot about concepts: conscience and honor.
            
            Heaven looks upon our suffering
            Pale a malicious person of compassion,
            Believing that the mind of the human soul still there.

Chorus:
              A shiver of distrust in my heart.
              Salvation does not lie in the world of thine.