Текст песни Лица - Под вопросом

The sun had risen,
Seared earth,
You take your impressions.

I remain,
I'm not afraid,
Feel someone's touch.

Question our idle habitation,
Behind the question: what is yours and what is mine?
Between the lines I read and I write between books.
Each rule Leafs,
Everyone knows
Each one's disciple.

Over the clouds
Dragged
Someone funny, strange death.
For those words
That could not
You're not half sigh sing again.

Question our idle habitation,
Behind the question: what is yours and what is mine?
Between the lines I read and I write between books.
Each rule Leafs,
Everyone knows
Each one's disciple.