Текст песни Aktiv - Стирая память

Verse 1 (Aktiv):

In the gray fog of the same type of life, times
erase the memory, taking the years with them
days disappear in a smoke screen
and the world under the awning became small in monotony

our thoughts give out the remnants of sadness
let's not let go of what has ceased to be empty over the years
smoke will save the mountain of worries
and the feelings that remained can be called love

it's stupid to change the routes you go
and it's hard to hold when you know that you will fall
and again blame myself for doing everything wrong
but everything can be fixed by taking the right step

everything changes and there is nothing to return
someone leaves leaving something behind
risking you can just lose everything
seeing this world through transparent glass

Chorus (Aziza):

Everything will be erased, everything will take its turn
The dates fade away, the clock won't slow down
Sometimes our memory will not preserve everything
Faces will melt like snow in spring ...
(x2)

Verse 2 (zid [OFF]):

I've lost my incentive to fight for respect
And the whole track I will continue to carry such nonsense
I'm tired of opening my soul to those who can't hear me.
Even if my talent was granted to me from above.

The angel will forgive that I turned my soul into a sieve,
And he will decide my fate, I will only summarize.
After all, the one above! Whose throne is located above
And I was so hot with it that I burned my own reservation

I have nothing to defend against the stupid remarks of the herd!
God gave me the opportunity to fight, but this chance is not eternal
Erase my memory, I will enter your veche again,
To change what I did that night

I was living wrong things were illegal
Feeling of love and happiness? This is not familiar to me.
- I am shackled with ambition!
- You are the best.
- Who are you talking about?
- About whose gaze has endured a lot but remained bottomless

Chorus (Aziza):

Everything will be erased, everything will take its turn
The dates fade away, the clock won't slow down
Sometimes our memory will not preserve everything
Faces will melt like snow in spring ...
(x4)