Текст песни Просветление - За идеальным миром

For ideal world

Hundreds of thousands of knives
They glare at me.
Millions of stars
Cursed my face.

And drop by drop
Leaky shower
In the world of shadows and houses
And dug graves.

I look at the glass
Ideal world
Watching radiance
Angel Dust.

I'm on the road forgotten
I would find themselves
I would become a good ...
But where is she?

I would find hope
The sun ray
I'd seen the light,
But I'm only in the darkness.

I break the glass
Ideal world
Poisoning yourself
Angel dust.

I close my eyes
Sew my veins,
That in Resident Evil
Nobody noticed.

You sew my mouth,
So I did not cry,
To a sinful people
I'm not embarrassed.

And Brad along the glass
Ideal world
Not seeing themselves
Getting me to the grave.

And mourn me
Only the damp earth,
By submitting forever
In the abode of death.