Текст песни Advertising on the Channel of Dreams - Untitled song

permanent, not the first year
I'm watching:
in the plasticine essence of steel masks
one chagrin.
no excuses no results
empty
inside.
bright wrapper paint peeling under it - monochrome.
sorry...
after all it makes no sense
believe...
I remember
pictures in bold strokes
what did you paint on canvas
captain of the ship and the wind
you awarded this title
myself
and now
float past you
cutting time by board
being outside of all events
float past you
your sea is an abyss of lies
you painted mirages
with the smell of fear
with a grain of hope in my eyes
hid myself in the depths
the silence reflected in the centuries
we will meet later
sorry but i am the same