Текст песни Антон Тиар feat. Menfis - Время...

Everything is at the root of the feet and immoral
With sticky edge on the sleeves
Gently sewn to the wrist from the palm of your hand
Red on flawless canvas

Time heals, time hides cards in the sleeve
Time will hide failure if we are at the bottom, but
Do not cry, do not drown to the joy of the lights,
If so then we are still in the game

Time flogging on the hands of truth
From concrete to lacquered flooring
Gently Scarlet Molasses Paradise
Draws a silhouette
Here it is fragile as crystal truth
Incinerated by the weakness of lies
At the crossroads of an exchanged entity
Before you lies, say ...

Time heals, time hides cards in the sleeve
Time will hide failure if we are at the bottom, but
Do not cry, do not drown to the joy of the lights,
If so then we are still in the game

Spending itself bit by bit
ourselves turn into them
Who died who is the killer
It doesn't matter when everything happens

Dreams millions sleeping tiredly
In clippings from silent films
No deviations and intervals
In the dusk of eternal dust
On pale blue dripping salt
Sincerely believing in the opposite
More pity for their redemption
Draped in curtains of sins

Time heals, time hides cards in the sleeve
Time will hide failure if we are at the bottom, but
Do not cry, do not drown to the joy of the lights,
If so, then it means we already ...

Everything is at the root of the feet and immoral
With sticky edge on the sleeves
Gently sewn to the wrist from the palm of your hand
Red on flawless canvas