Текст песни Эфемерида - Страх смерти

Fear of death

 

Verse 1

In the hour of the morning I open my eyes,
Knowing that more can not sleep.
At night I fall into the arms of sleep
With the idea that I can not wake up.

Remembering those who have gone forever,
I believe that they will never return.
Stepping out the door I'm afraid never,
Also, one day, back to return.

Chorus

I do not look on the pavement from a height.
I hated the subway rails.
Wind shakes river bridges,
But I go through them anyway.

I avoid wide roads
Even when the safety of their surface.
Each Dawn I go over the threshold
Thinking about ...

                   ... I'm afraid.

Verse 2

Hidden dangers at every step,
In the world of slaves AC.
Each of us was captured,
Shorts eternity of life.

Cargo despair oppresses his shoulders,
Dawit chest transience of time.
Life continues countdown,
Drops years breaking against the crown.

Chorus

I do not look on the pavement from a height.
I hated the subway rails.
Wind shakes river bridges,
But I go through them anyway.

I avoid wide roads
Even when the safety of their surface.
Each Dawn I go over the threshold
Thinking about ...
                    ... I'm afraid to die.

Verse 3

The screech of brakes and a piercing scream.
Flesh and the car merged into one.
Thousands of sounds frozen for a moment,
Again stream rush past.

Ashes scattered on the free wind,
Anyone who was not able to hold out until dawn,
We, returning his gaze to the sky,
Ischim bricks that flies from the parapet.

Chorus

 

I do not look on the pavement from a height.
I hated the subway rails.
Wind shakes river bridges,
But I go through them anyway.

 

I avoid wide roads
Even when the safety of their surface.
Each Dawn I go over the threshold
Thinking about ...

                    ... I'm afraid to die.

 

Verse 4

I always pay attention,
If you suddenly meet me lagging man.
And hold your breath,
To the virus in aging have not penetrated.

I do not believe in the legend of paradise
And the fact that the soul is reborn again
What will happen to me? I dont know.
And so I ...
... so I'm afraid to die.

Vitaly Mikhailov