Текст песни АрктидА - Нечего терять

Flesh burning hope
I was walking through the jungle centuries.
The pain was by my clothing,
The burden of mortal sins.
Wind cold and wet
It hurts slashed across the face.
For a long time I was knocking on doors and windows,
Life is coming to an end

Nothing to lose - that's my freedom.
The wind blew away all my secrets and I do not care anymore.
Nowhere to run, there is no ford.
After all, go the river separations, one not given to me.

It has become the soul of oblivion,
Conscience became melancholy.
But I forgot that such confusion,
And I forgot I was looking for.
Who and what I have cursed,
I suddenly became still.
Let not free I'm not free,
But I know one thing.