Текст песни замкнутость 8 - столько искренности

On the iris of the eye
Purple sparks fits much sincerity , truth
drugged ink fingers
And the contrasting world
Where you do not have to draw conclusions
When going out in the eyes of the last street lights
Any perfection lost in eternity
And I 'm going to intentionally self-
because there is a deadlock know
But the sky is calling and beckoning me so far from
Someone's palate
fly unclear
Do not listen to their thoughts , it is seen
Star . come on .. Maybe
skyward yet?
Throw all imposed
lie. demon opened
face and his cheeks were tears streaming down
internal live and not
external
go abroad was inevitable

to die is to become as before, as a century ago
fellow consciousness expanded
only life now as it used to give me a hug
and yet our happiness sparkling stars at night
I did better never met .. When the moon in the park
, & quot; love you & quot ;,
T-shirts wet with rain
Stupid things ,
We stood on the deserted parking lot
Next to the scorched sofa
Happiness is everywhere
And so you know what I mean
I'll scream my poems
that to know that in me still something left