Текст песни DE SANGRE - Осколки прошлого

All the first time - at night the streets are empty,
Black city spreads its wings, revealing nothing.
Here, on the edge of one, standing on the porch of fate:
Killed world, the desire to be poisoned
Next to you only.

Look ahead - way variance.
My world - your world, be silent, you must understand that ...

Pain response desires - those that are not preserved:
In vain buried, buried in the soil for better days.
Left for dead: the passion, tenderness and love,
Stopped all the hurt, we do not want each other to know ...
Forgive - farewell forever!

Look ahead - way variance.
My world - your world, keep quiet, I understand that:

With every heart cry is compressed in the chest.
Wait, stay - ask: "Do not go ..."

Look ahead - way variance.
My world - your world, keep quiet, I understand that:

With every heart cry is compressed in the chest.
Wait, stay - ask: "Do not go!"
My friend, my enemy? One minute.
Wait, wait! Please do not!