Текст песни Твой Брат - потерянные в Войне

sprinkle blood on the ground
sprinkle blood on the ground
his…
I'm not very tired
just a voice tangled in wounds
sprinkle blood on the ground
sprinkle blood on the ground
my ...
like an executioner or a devil ...

etc:
we are ripped off
we are torn from the hinges
we are abandoned
we are thrown under our feet
lost
shot in the war
not passed
unpaved roads ...

give me at least a second
your tender eyes
give me at least a minute
your bright words
I haven't seen such a thing for a hundred years
I haven't seen for a hundred years
I have not sued for a hundred years and have not thought ...