Текст песни Элемент - Игра

Stop on the dash stand arms outstretched
Brest to the touch in the dark not even remember the sounds
Search everywhere your eyes and see only walls
Once again, lost in the void sew ripped veins

And there is no desire to live and there are no more ideas
How to heal the wounds of past news
We GASN as a spark that fell on the light
Our whole life is a game, a game where the rules are not

No no no

Again withdraw on itself passing through hell flour
Forgetting where you are and where and by whom you were once
Once again, cursing the white light from the sun close the soul
Let nicotine sunrise strangle me in my sleep

And there is no desire to live and there are no more ideas
How to heal the wounds of past news
We GASN as a spark that fell on the snow
Our whole life is a game, a game where the rules are not

And there is no desire to live and there are no more ideas
How to heal the wounds of past news
We GASN as a spark that fell on the snow
Our whole life is a game, a game where the rules are not