Текст песни Demon of the Fall - Время не лечит

We believe that time heals until the morning
We never leave the fear.

We burn the letter, erase tracks,
With a familiar sense of foreboding
We pray to the latest stars.

Burned letters, and the ashes of the wind will blow.
And indifferent who once will save us.

We will cover the black angel wings,
We do not distinguish between good and evil,
We pray that the sun has risen.

Time does not heal anyone,
Just the night falls on my shoulders,
And then it becomes all eternity silence.

And one and the same dream I'm dreaming:
I'm burning from the fate of book pages
Flies ash black bird outside the window.

Where reigns the night, I will find peace.
Ashes of dreams my wind will blow.
Tell me about the night, how the pain
And the lie to that time will heal everything.