Текст песни Антиминор - Меланхолия

Perhaps it will get worse, perhaps worse than ever
Sitting in a huge puddle, so there has never been
Leaving his tribe we see trouble came
Decide it's time to become something once and for all

Maybe our children will outgrow their fathers
When in this world, we will become old
When the time comes, when the war is over
I saw the stars in the sky fell to nowhere

Perhaps it will get worse, perhaps worse than ever
Sitting in a huge puddle, so there has never been
Leaving the meaning of the song on the background of a clean sheet
On the walls of someone's shadow in a glass of clean water