Текст песни Witchcraft - Осколки мыслей

The infinity of gray days
I lose myself.
All the pieces of his thoughts
I Record on paper.
But who, if not I,
He closes the door,
That cry of loneliness ..?
Who, if not I will close the door ...

I'm still alive -
From the cry of the heart is torn
& quot; Remember my image, my! & quot;
After all, I - you hear - I am alive!
Perhaps only a shadow,
But I'm still breathing.
Do not forget me, I beg.

Hundreds of people float
The crowd, silent as a shadow.
I ran screaming through to you,
Only it will not change anything.
So look back to see now
That the past has disappeared, as I did.
So Look back -
I was no longer there.