Текст песни Эридан Процион - Театр снов

Vocals: Eridan Procyon
Music and lyrics: Eridan Procyon
Mixing and mastering: DD Production

Four winds, four dreams ...
Four suns, four days ...
Game without rules, hold on tight
They called her the word "life" ...

Only bitter poison in your speeches
Burns thoughts, burns fear
Tearing off masks without further ado ...
Welcome to the Theater of Dreams ...

Who am I without you?
My heart is titanium spokes
It pierces the soul ...
The earth is getting cold ...

The poetry of immortality
Make you turn around
By chance ...

Misty speeches
The air will shudder
And your angel will become lonely
If you do not want - do not meet
His…

You are leaving me, my hero,
Breaking dumb doom ...
You will fly away on weightless wings
Like a flock of birds leaving their shore ...