Текст песни ТЕОРИЯ ПЯТИ СЕКУНД - Несвоевременность

He turned around too late
At the call of the sky,
And the sun burned out the proud eyes.
Leaving a small handful of ash,
And then the rain and the storm began.

He is on his knees on the dreams,
Husky groan he called heaven.
But the day ended to believe the birds,
And the darkness took the vote.

Chorus:
People raise with the tribes people
When people kneels people -
People hate and love people.
People with delayed hear voices,
Untimely beat the clock,
People are lonely, but often lose people.

Where late to wait and be a late
It gets stuck in the throat of infinity.
Not believing in yourself, someone else go
Unfeeling road in its eternity.

And behind the back of the road,
Orphaned sorrow awaits ago
untimely empty
Air pharynx narrows eyes.

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