Текст песни Crave The Fame - Больше, Чем Ненависть

Closing his eyes, go ahead ,
I'll take you through the distance.
Prayed to the one who created us ,
Does not give you his forgiveness.

Down! Falling down on his knees, asking about what I can not
Pain, soul scatter ashes . New scenario: here all one ...

Tight squeeze in the hand
My hand ,
Do not let go .

Jagged lines on a sheet of paper lie word.
The fact that in the face I'd never say ,
After all, you are weak .

My eyes , try to look at the sky .
My eyes , try to look at me.

Tight squeeze in the hand
My hand ,
Do not let go .

My dreams do not understand you ...
My words do not tell you ...

Tight squeeze in the hand
My hand ,
Do not let go .