Текст песни В моих жилах течет голод - Путь к мечте

Gray shadow on the cold tile,
Drawing hand on the bathroom.
All the dreams and hopes faded ,
Only one retained , home .
And now, tears and time
Dissolves other people's doubts.
For her it was a burden ,
Life without frames and regret.
Only occasionally a quiet evening
We hear her sobbing and sobbing .
This silly deal with time ,
During a painful punishment .
And in the kitchen of drops of warm
All of her human desires .
And the planet spins so fast ,
I did not hear her farewell .