Текст песни Последний Критерий - Хрусталь

Waning lone star,
Instead, the light became dark.
You do not know what's best friends
Sometimes so despicable act.
Alas, broken crystal confidence.

In a number of cheap pleasures you came to the gods,
I do not see any interference "No," said shackle.
You do not love those trusted enemies
But for the mistakes everyone pays himself.

Do you like Caesar - every third pseudo friend
Every fifth like Brutus.
Like the snow your heart is covered with snow.
Knocking is impossible to him.

And I left you mind forever
Your life is now - a banal game.
There is no hope that he would return everything back,
As if you fell into a hell.